That following week she talked me into going shopping with her and she tried on several sexy outfits. When she came out of the dressing room wearing a... pretty little skirt I noticed she had on nylons on. I pointed them out and said I love you in pantyhose but if you are looking for something to get you fucked you can't cover your pussy with nylon. She smiled and said first of all who said I'm looking to get fucked and secondly if I was this won't stop me. She raised the hem of the little skirt. Emily, who was 21, worked as a general employee at her local department store. Her roles could include anything from helping customers try on shoes to greeting people as they entered the shop. Having finished Uni a year ago, Emily found her job extremely tedious and boring, not nearly as much however as her non-existent love life. When the bus eventually arrived she took her normal place on the first row of the raised seats near the back. As the bus reached the next stop Emily felt a sudden. .too much!"You push my knees up into my tummy, so my ass is sticking up in the air, I hear you rummaging about and try to look, but however I stretch my neck you're out of my eyeline! The next thing I know you're using your velvet cat on my bottom, not really hurting it, but making it nice and red and it's starting to burn up! I can't help but gurgle into my gag. I start to enjoy the burning sensation, and I can feel myself getting wet!You then get my dildo and put it inside my very wet pussy,. There was not an orafice in the fiefdom not subject to their muses. None residing in the realm of Colby Drive, be they subjects, soldiers, servants or slaves, were spared sexual exploit irrespective of depravity. Such treatment was likewise past down through the non court hierarchy: Male, female, alt gender of either royalty or not, it mattered not. The sole exception were the ragtag horde of separatists perched upon the mouth of the cul-de-sac. "Jester, amuse us by having your way with this.