We were at the third store trying on clothes. She was in the dressing room with me making sure everything fit the way she wanted it to. Then she start...ed sending me out to look in the mirror and to get some guy’s opinion that was there with his girlfriend. He liked what he saw. She didn’t. I went back in the dressing room and got undressed. Ashley picked up all the clothes I had tried on and took them out to the counter. She said she saw something else that would look good. I waited a few. Often he wasn't picky how he got it. I found with many men, it seemed like they were grateful when I did things. In a way it also felt like an escape from my normal life, not that it was horrible, it was simply nice to get away.I feel what I did really depended on how I felt in that moment. If the guy made me comfortable or uneasy. If I felt no one else would be coming by or if I felt like any second we'd hear another vehicle. I might show up intending to be crazy and get there and get a bad. I ran my hands up his well-developed thighs until I was holding onto his big bubble butt. "Look me in the eye; I want you to see who’s fucking your Lilly white mouth." A mixture of pre-cum and spit dribbled off my chin down onto my naked chest. Pain was giving way to a feeling of pleasure. I was in heaven. He positioned his large callused hands so that one was wrapped around my throat while the other palmed the back of my head, giving him more control. He thrust faster and more vigorously. His. We all grabbed what ever on who ever and really went to town in our pursuit of carnal pleasure. From the corner of my watery eyes I caught a glimpse of Santos eating Gabrielle’s cunt as though his life depended on it, and the just as Paige’s tongue licked wonderfully up to my puckered rear portal, her face suddenly shot forward and I felt her pointed nose buried deeper in my cunt. “Ohhhhhh!” I moaned out as her nose thrust back and forth inside my wet pussy, it was so strangely pleasing too as.