Amy's body shook from the aftershocks of her orgasm. I never wanted the moment to end. Amy and I kissed gently. We both knew that something special ha... just taken place.I was afraid that everything had changed for us. Could we still be friends? What about Rick? The guilt started to eat at me. Only a few minites earlier I was having the best sex of my life and now I was ashamed of myself."I have to tell you something," Amy said. My stomach twisted into a knot. "Rick is cheating on me. He's. ” John said shyly.“Well you know what they say Mister Lovecraft. Seeing is believing. Why don’t you show us this cock that the girls were fighting over?” Ms. Pierson smiled. John couldn’t believe what he was hearing.“What, Here?” John groaned.“Yes here, if I am to believe any of your story. Or I could just expel you now.” Ms. Pierson sat back in her chair.“Okay.” John shrugged as he stood up and pulled out his cock out reluctantly. Granted he was hard but even when he was not it was long enough. I told her that the dressing room was occupied...and that I had to use the ladies room and maybe I should go. She asked if I'd mind using the employee's dressing room/toilets in the back of the store. I had to go pretty bad so I agreed. The dressing room had an adjoining washroom and I felt much relieved after using it. Only one problem the dressing room didn't lock and the washroom was too cramped, so I hurried to undress and try on my things. There was a large triple-mirror where I could see. Go a little deeper.... deeper..." Rachel closed her legs slightly to give her pussy lips a tighter grip around Chandler's dick.Watching this, Monica stood to the side, giving her clit some much needed attention. "Fuck her, Chandler," she whispered, almost to herself. "Fuck Rachel. Fuck that tight little body. Fuck her..." As if in unison, both girls said the word, "harder" but Rachel continued. "Harder... Harder... fuck me harder..."Chandler was standing behind her, unable to get the leverage.