?And what do we have hear? A thong? You are a little slut aren’t you??He grabbed either side of her little skirt and with one strong tear he ripped ...he thing off of her. Not only was she wearing a thong, but it was crotchless and her pussy was totally shaven, just shaven. In addition she was wearing a black garter belt to hold up her black stockings. ?Didn’t come here to get fucked?! Hahahaha! Bullshit!?He ripped her shirt off of her body exposing her perky little tits, her long hair. He asked whether I require any assistance in selection of dress. I asked to show me latest variety of jeans. He brought a tape so as to check the waist size. He asked me to pull my shirt up to measure my waist. I was not wearing anything under my shirt and I pulled my shirt up to enable him to measure. He kept the tape around my waist and to adjust the tape he brushed his fingers few minutes more than required against my belly button. I noticed he was slightly pulling my pubic hair which. She smiled at my reaction and carried on sucking. I looked up and saw Sarah sat opposite with her legs wide open. she was stroking a single finger up and down her slit, circling on her clit for a few seconds, then down into her wet pussy then back up to her clit, she looked straight at me as she did it and the look in her eyes was pure lust. With the combination of Millie's wet mouth on my cock and Sarah's little display, I felt myself starting to cum, the first spurt took Millie by surprise. I stopped to sit in the park and clear my head.There were children laughing on a nearby playground, accompanied byparents and nannies of varying degrees of attentiveness (with many ofboth more interested in their cell phones than in their charges). I satthere for a few minutes, then got up to leave. As I did that, I noticeda small boy, maybe three years old, unlatch the gate to the playgroundand start to move towards the street. He must have been going toward theice cream truck on the other.