The income from the first two events had not proved quite enough to push Dee Monde into the black and fatten the bank accounts enough to keep the shop...open. Delores came up with the last night of events to draw in more customers and garner more money from them.On this Friday evening, Delores was holding a fifty per cent off sale. Oh, no, not cutting the prices on the merchandise, no that would not fatten the accounts at all. The letter Delores circulated to her clientele was, "Fore every hour. I shoved them in my pants. The fear of being caught added more to the sexual thrill. Taking them out along with my dick, I put them in my pocket. Over on her dresser I found some makeup remover. It was perfect. Unscrewing the top I placed my dick over it and began to beat off until I came into her makeup. Next time she put this on her face, my cum would be there too.I went back up to the table and finished dinner with everyone else. Afterwards we played some card games and I could not stop. By eight forty five, Melissa was being escorted to the back of a flat backed beast of a machine. The boot was opened and blankets adorned the inside of the truck. Melissa leaned against the back of the truck, still pulling on the cock in front of her. She then sank to her knees, briefly, to take the growing cock into her mouth. Relishing its length, its solidity, and its warmth. Everything about it was just gorgeous.ooOooIt was ten past nine in the pub when Matt was beating the hell out of. "Why did we come here?" For this," Jennifer said and pulled Shelly's lips to hers for a kiss. Shelly moaned when Jennifer's tongue went into her mouth. At the same time Jennifer's hand reached up and unbuttoned a button on the girl's blouse. Her hand slipped inside to caress her orange sized breasts."Oh God Mrs. Henson." I think you can call me Jennifer now sweetie," Jennifer said as she began to unbutton the young girl's blouse. She pulled the blouse off Shelly's shoulders and pushed her back.