In the shop there was only me and a the guy at the till, he was black, tall and looked very athletic, i felted a lil frisky and walked out while weari...g my sexy outfit and asked what he thought, he looked slightly shocked at first, but he had kind of a cheeky grin where he said ill have to close up soon, i asked then did he think my bf would like the pressie, of course he said yes, i went back to the changing room feeling very frisky now and a lil bit wet, i heard movement and heard they guy. Her moaning increased. She picked yourself up on her hands, head still face down, curly blonde hair covering your face. She was getting really vocal, " yes! Don't stop! Keep fucking me! You're going to make me cum!" At this point I was hard as a rock and rubbing my cock through my pants watching this. She yelled "harder harder!". He picked up the pace. I watched as her sexy tits were swinging under her. Finally she came hard, dropped her face to the mattress and screamed. He slowed down and. I didn't care what people in passing cars might see. I was in ecstasy, being an object for my friends' sexual pleasure.As we walked into the house, my husband gave my ass a hard swat and told me I was going to be our friends' slut for the night. I was thrilled, but did my best to look just a bit put out as he smirked at me. Without saying a word, Shawna took my hand and led me to the bedroom where she undressed slowly, looking into my eyes all the time. She has the brownest eyes, which look. "I think you want that. I think you want to try being a slut for just one afternoon. You want to see what it's like to let go and truly enjoy a good hard fuck. You want them to look at you and want you. You want them to take control so you can release all of your inhibitions just once in your life."Doesn't that sound exciting?"She moaned and breathlessly answered, "God yes! But what if..." What? What if you enjoy it? What if you regret it? Fuck that! What if it turns out to be the most exciting.