"And what do you think this is, Kitten?" I said with a gasp, as more and more of your black garter belt was revealed. "I don't remember telling you to...wear this." I endeavoured to keep the stern, strict tone in my voice, but even I noticed my voice cracking, the husky, breathy notes breaking through. Without warning, I moved my hand to the base of your skirt and pulled it upwards, leaving it messily wrapped around your waist. You whimpered in shock and fright, and for a second I could see your. I moved up and over her and gave her a kiss before I lifted and slowly forced my cock into her. She groaned as her tight pussy was stretched and hugged me. I began to press and grind and her pussy kept grasping. After a couple of minutes I pulled back and started to fuck her with deep thrusts.She shook and lifted her legs and wiggled before she clutched me and wrapped her legs, “mmmm!”I gave her a kiss and continued to fuck her and plant my cock. Before I knew it she was struggling and her. The door closed and Eliseheard a shrill feminine cry, followed by giggling and knocking. Normally, shewould have moved closer while pretending to browse; she often enjoyed listeningto the couples when they disappeared like that. Today, however, she had somethingmore pressing on her on her mind. She looked over at the security guard. He glanced surreptitiously aroundbefore sidling over to the changing cubicles. She needed to do it now. It wouldbe risky, but she could do it. For several moments. Her hands were all over my face and hair and my hands were making their way to her boobs.I was just wearing a T shirt and a Capri. She took off my t-shirt while kissing me while my hands were busy collecting her gown to take it out. Soon we were both naked. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Her nipples were erect and my hands were all over her breasts, crushing them. She was already moaning.I was sucking on her right nipple now, while my left hand was playing with her left boob and my right.