They look good on me.”“Love, anything looks good on you.”Karen grinned at me. She took her purchases to the counter and paid for them while we w...aited. Paul said, “We can’t eat at Tokyo, I wonder if Angelo’s is open?”Melissa said, “I think it is but there are two chains across the street from it. You know they will be open.”Karen had finished paying and joined us. “Anywhere with Brad is fine with me. Let’s go!” We had to traverse about two thirds of the mall to get to our exit. The results were. “UNCLE DAN!!” Brad cried out. They greeted each other with a firm handshake, manly hug and slaps on the shoulder. Dan instantly noticed the resemblance of Brad to him.“Good god Karen, what have you been feeding this boy?!” He asked of his obvious physique. “I’m six foot and have to slightly look up to him.”“I’m six foot two and weigh 180,” he proudly announced.“Holy shit Brad, have you ever grown, and you’re only fifteen?” Dan exclaimed, looking over his solid, muscular frame.Brad’s lengthened. Miranda dropped to her knees and started suck on one, then the other. While she was sucking on the cock, one of the guys grabbed her T shirt and pulled it off of her. His companion reached down and creased her tits, rubbing the remains of the damp cum into her skin. In a few moments Miranda got up and crawled on the bed.The second guy grabbed her shorts and pulled them off, leaving her fully naked. Then he crawled on the bed behind her, she spread her ass with hands inviting him in. He plunged. As she sat on the counter with her legs spread and skirt hiked up she had seen the entire process in Monique’s eyes and felt coldly supreme to this peasant worker and this made a pleasant warmth in her pussy. She had secretly always wanted to do something like this and Moniques sweet innocence made it better than she could have imagined. ‘Monique, if you wish to remain in my Country working in my house I suggest you get over here and stick your cute little face between my legs and make me very.