My preparations had started much earlier in the day, and they had been thorough: my whole body was clean and smooth, shaved so that there was not the ...lightest hint of hair anywhere other than on my head. My heart thumped wildly as I made my selection: a schoolgirl gym skirt and top, with bra, blue panties and stiletto heels. I felt sexier than I ever had as I admired my reflection in the wardrobe’s mirror. I was happy with the result of my efforts and watched the front of the skirt rise as my. From one second to the next, I unleashed all of my pussy juice onto her face, and then I fell to my butt. She just smiled again, and came towards me. She kissed me again, and sat next to me. She put her right hand onto my pussy again, and began finger fucking me. I opened my mouth again, and just maintained eye contact with her. I was new to all of this, but I felt like I had done it a million times before. I guess she really brought out my inner lesbian, and I was so happy this was with her.. I worked in a computer games shop in the mall, so this was even more convenient than driving and having to find a space in the staff car park—a trying experience at the best of times.It was a slow day in the shop—weekdays always were. Our target market was young professional men with money to spend or teenagers whose parents had money to spend. And on weekdays, the young professionals were at work and the teenagers were at school—or at least they should have been, but there were always a few. He almost made me cum in a couple minutes. I had to take his dick off my mouth to moan and grunt in a wild way, as I felt my juices flooding out from my cunt.All of a sudden his magnificent dicl left my mouth and then I knew my husband was moving behind me. His hands grabbed my round hips and son his rock hard cock started to invade my hungry cunt…He fucked me with no mercy at all; pumping his hard cock in a wild way. He was not hearing at my cries and begging him to be gentle.Victor did not.