“I'll need new shoes to wear with it.”“Of course. As high as you can, to show off those shapely legs, but not so high that you cannot walk elega...tly.”At my suggestion, she kept the new dress on and carried a shopping bag containing her skirt and blouse, and headed for a shoe shop that she knew.I was amused to see the young man who measured her feet, then brought out shoes in her size for her to try. He kept looking up at her except that his eyes never got any higher than her pussy, which I knew. She gave a smile and asked me if she was the only one supposed to do everything. She leaned over, and we had a nice liplock.I slid my hand through her silky hair. I pulled her towards me, making her lie down a bit on my lap, kissing her sensually. On the other hand, I ran on her stomach over the kameez. Her smooth thick thighs were making me go bonkers. I was wearing just a lower and no underwear.I decided to go commando. It was a nice sight for her, I believe. I ran my hand on her thigh. As I. Until that moment, she hadn't realized how desperately she was holding herself in. The sight of the toilet was blessed relief and she hurried to squat on it.Manual came and stood in front of her. She gasped. Renee hadn't even considered the possibility that he would follow her into this tiny room. She thought he was still outside waiting for her.He moved so close she was forced to spread her knees open around his legs. But she couldn't stop her bladder from relieving itself and at the same time. Again, we improvise. She slips her middle finger between her pussy lips and pumps herself for several measures. Then pauses and watches while I stroked myself at a matching pace for an equal number of beats.Her fingers glistens with moisture while a bead of clear liquid forms at the tip of my cock. After all the musical foreplay, it's just a matter of minutes before we are approaching climax. He eyes lose focus, and I know mine are doing the same. I'm the one who could take no more of our.