She ran down the main hallway, down the large steps that was fifty meters long and looked around for her brother. "Who's this lil' hotty?" She heard a...voice say behind her and she spun around, bumping into a boy that looked the age of sixteen in a white tee, a black leather jacket and jeans. He held a beer in his hand and he was obviously drunk. "That's Cam's lil' sister, Emily." Another boy walked up, in a black polo and jeans and glanced down at Emily. She stared up at them and they looked. "He stood close to Francis and pushed a lock of his hair back from his forehead. He held his hand against Francis's cheek and slipped his other hand around the sissy's waist."We must get to know each other better, Francis. Do you have a boy friend?"Oh no, sir." Well, that is a waste. Someone as pretty as you must experience love. You have lips made to be kissed and a body to be caressed."Francis was mesmerized by the man. He could not move. Roland's eyes held his captive. His breathing felt. Ben reached out and held the driver’s cock steady as I began to sink down. I groaned deeply as his shaft pushed the load in my boi pussy around. I began riding the driver slowly, making sure he felt every tight part of my ass. I felt my husband behind me rubbing my ass cheeks and smearing the leaking cum on my ass. The driver began sucking my tits as he held my ass cheeks apart. I felt Ben’s mouth on the back of my neck as he began kissing and nibbling on me. He knew my sensual spots and. People pointed, and a wave of conversation crested around us. Stopping myself from crawling into her arms to hide from the lascivious gazes around me, took all I had. Amazing. She truly doesn’t care.Arriving at the shop, I all but clung to her legs. She stroked my head, and I melted against her. This shop focused on high end adventurers gear, things I had never dreamed of being able to afford. Ciarra wanted the best available, and as far as I knew, this was the best Gravestead had.Few people.