Oh, fuck. Yes!" Her grinding became more urgent, and her big, erect clit started making contact with my nose and lips. "Oohhh fuuuck, NOW!...suck...my...mmm...fucking...clit!" I latched onto her throbbing clit, bobbing my head in time to her rubbing. I locked my lips around her big clit, and sucked her throbbing cockette, rolling it around my mouth, basically just hanging on as her orgasm crashed through her. And oh my, what an orgasm! She bucked her hips back and forth, forcing her clit into my. ’ I wasn’t after sex but wanted to do exactly as she said if only she would put me across her lap and give me the spanking I craved.Well before Lauren appeared as a sixteen-year-old, I had asked my wife to spank me, and she did, but just the once saying she didn’t enjoy it. That was okay with me as I didn’t want to force her to do something she didn’t enjoy. However, out of that rejection, I started to fantasise about women I knew spanking me. Those women were mainly younger than me, but then I. .. just ... just hang on a sec" I interrupted. I scanned the shop through the window. We had walked past this shop before but never paid too much attention to it. Inside there were two staff, the manager and owner who was a middle aged Asian man, and a younger white guy, probably mid twenties. There were three groups of customers inside, two couples and three middle aged women. The owner and the other staff member were going back and forth between the three groups while they looked at. "I fucking love!" Seriously, where did you find this?" asked Sandra."Local consignment shop. I think it was in Winchester or Spring Valley, but it might have been Paradise." You're going to give every straight guy a fucking boner," said Carla.We all laughed and headed in. Turned out I was the only one who dared to dress like I did. I didn't care, I was a sexy, single woman living in Las Vegas who was hoping to get laid tomorrow night, and I wasn't about to buy a special costume for my work. It.