We both giggled, flush with excitement and nervousness. We exited the restroom and started walking around the mall, and we kept glancing at each othe... and giggling.Even before we started flashing anyone, we were getting a lot of male attention because of our attire. We talked about how we should expose ourselves, and we decided to just sit on a bench with our legs together until someone came by that we wanted to flash, and then open our legs. We tried it out first, with Steph flashing me as. Her eyes were as black as any moonless night. He saw it all right there, all she wanted but wouldn't admit to. Her soul called out to Him through those inky windows. He stepped back into position, whipping me in lazy figure eights again, exhaling loudly, "I can do this all night. Tell Me what you want Kay." I held my breath, unsure if she'd relent or retain her stubbornness. I could almost hear the cracks deepening. She was so very close to shattering. She twitched and writhed, moaned and. In your mind ... make all the sounds from every creepy movie ... all the creaks and cracks, squeals and groans every door you hoped wouldn't open made and scared the shit out of you when it did. Those sounds and more accompanied the raising of the one ton trapdoor in the forklift room. As it lifted light shown around the joints in the floor.The forklift room ... probably not its original use ... was pretty dark and and there seemed to be a thin fog ... like today you might find at a rock. I was beyond normal consciousness at this point and was open – literally and figuratively – to whatever she wanted to do. I don't think she realized that entirely at the time, but it really didn't make any difference at that point.I couldn't focus on what was being said because the sensation of Sara sucking my dick and Marcus pushing himself into my mouth, with Mina's fingers in my ass was taking over. I was in total sensory overload. The next thing I felt was something plunge into my ass. I.