‘Hey, what’s up sweetcheeks?’ She asked. ‘Nothing interesting. I’ve lead a very dull life since kissing the finest lady cop on the face of ...he Earth!’ He answered with just a bit of boasting. ‘Did you kiss Officer Sandy May?’ asked Sherry playfully, but with just enough indignation that Stew was caught off guard. ‘Ah, NO, I meant YOU,’ stammered Stew. ‘You honestly thought I mean anyone else?’ He asked in a rather sheepish mode. Sherry laughed like hell. ‘NO, you idiot, I’m just screwing with. I loved the feel of his cock pulsing in my mouth, spraying against the back of my throat. Or even better, holding him just away from my open mouth, watching his cum shoot from his hard cock into my waiting mouth and onto my outstretched tongue. Today, though, I wanted his cum inside of my pussy. I wanted to be physically coupled with my father as he came, to feel our bodies joined together when he reached his orgasm. I wanted my father to mate with me, to be his little whore, to do anything. ' Blake grabbed Tiffany by her ass cheeks and pulled he back to my face. Tiffany slid her but up and down smearing me with the residue from whoever had sexed her ass last night. When Blake let go of Tiffany hips she stood and demanded that Josh, Blake and James fuck me. The three of them rammed my butt in consecutive session, In was whimpering and whining from the punish I was receiving from their massively huge penis muscles. My legs were trembling form the onslaught and Tiffany was standing. She didn’t. I went back in the dressing room and got undressed. Ashley picked up all the clothes I had tried on and took them out to the counter. She said she saw something else that would look good. I waited a few minutes then realized she had taken my clothes with her too. I peeked out of the dressing room and saw her sitting in a chair across the store smiling at me. She said she had paid for everything and it was time to go. I looked at her and she held up my t-shirt and shorts and told me.