”Izzy started taking her dress off revealing that she wore no underwear and the man just stood there staring at the 2 existing naked girls and the t...ird girl who was rapidly getting naked. All near the front of a shop with 2 huge windows.Izzy was naked by the time that Serena got back and put the box down even nearer to the door than Riley and I were.“Up you get and spread your legs Izzy. Do I need any lubrication?”It was the man that answered that question saying that he’d never needed her to. She said she was not going to be able to cum, but I lapped away until I was content.She pulled me up to her and kissed me and we talked a little. I asked her if she had enjoyed herself and she shook her head. I said there was a lot of cum still in her and she said she wasn’t surprised as Mike had fucked her twice after I had gone to sleep. I only remembered the one time as I was completely out and only awoke to let Mike out. But, she assured me she was completely satisfied, had cum too many. Frankly, I’d have let her pay it as late as I could get away with. Luckily for me, she wasn’t quite aware that I was lamely scrupulous and totally chickenshit. One hot day, which was barely cooled by my unit’s ancient air conditioning unit, someone knocked on my door. I didn’t get many visitors. I had no real friends and let’s not even talk about the women situation in my life. I assumed it was someone who was going to ask me to plunge t heir toilet or something, and I contemplated pretending. Crysta can hear his mirth through her lusty haze and it grounds her, pulling her back to the present. Marcel's sensual assault on her mouth continues. His warm tongue continues to slip in between her lips exploring and titillating her sensitive, wet skin. “Please, please?” She whispers into their embrace, against the heat of his kisses, in the sharp air she can gasp. She pulls away for a reluctant moment. The question goes unfinished. Marcel examines her fine features. Her cheeks are flushed.