My god he wasn’t was he?I felt what I could only guess was the head of a cock sliding up and down my anus, mixing his precum with the lubricant that...had eased the plug in earlier that day. My god no please, that’s what I wanted to scream but I couldn’t. Slowly the cock pressed harder and harder toward my virgin hole, I didn’t want this. I tried to tighten my muscles as some kind of defence but it was useless they had been so relaxed from the plug that it was no more that a tight pussy for this. As we walked through the mall arm and arm she giggled like a schoolgirl and told me about giving the shoe salesman a hard-on and then rubbing it with her toes. I had not been in a position to see that part. She really enjoyed herself. Then she told me about the girl in the dressing room that had helped her in and out of the dresses. Since all she had on were her panties she asked the girl if her tits looked real. She had made up some story about having a breast-lift and then had the girl feel. "In that case I'm sorry but it'll have to be the police." Please mister, we'll get into so much trouble," said Darkie."Please let us go," pleaded the blond."I suppose I might if you do what I say, exactly what I say." Sure mister, whatever you say." OK, give me back my merchandise. No, right here'll do, don't want you steeling anything else. Don't worry, the door's locked and no one can see you over there."Reluctantly they took off their tops and sat the four tee shirts on the counter."Now take. It was not long after the feeling started to build and there was no stopping it. I shot a load at her throat and then another and another. I thought I was never going to stop. Finally after the last load I looked down to see my wife with a big smile and only a little cum on her mouth. She said no matter how hard she tried she could not keep up with me and a little came out.We decided to take a break at this point and get another drink as were some of the others. No one seemed the least.