I wanted a small viberator since my other one broke.I remember seeing this place that sold them because of the big signs said for adults only.I get dr...essed in a small mini skirt and tank top and pulled my hair up one afternoon thinking mostly gurls my age or older would be the only ones there so i wasnt scared at all because i noticed there was always about 10 cars so i was thinking women were in there shopping,boy was i mistaken,i pulled around the side in my little celeca and all i took in. I couldn’t resist and began stroking my still stiff cock. “Oh fuck…oh Brian…oh Fuck…Brian, Brian!” Thelma mumbled as she forced three long fingers deep inside her vagina as her other hand was a blur rubbing furiously at her love-button, “Spunk on me...cover me in spunk!” “I’m cumming!” She suddenly squealed!” I’m cumming! Fuck, FUCK, FUCK! SPUNK ON ME!” I stepped forward and rubbed my cock feverishly until I spurted another load of warm milky sperm onto her soft thighs. “Yes, yes,. As I spent more time with Tammy some of my mannerisms became a little more effeminate and I started to style my hair a little more deliberately, instead of being just long unkempt headbanger style, I had it shaped and spent time and money on it. Tammy helped teach me to dry, curl, and straighten it. We would put each others hair into ponytails, plaits and buns. She said that I was the best girlfriend she had ever had. One Saturday when Tammy's dad was at work, and Alan was at a family wedding . The hostess rolled her eyes and gave me a wink before sauntering away.Since my last sexual fiasco a few days prior, my libido had been all but shattered, I was just too depressed. But seeing the older gentleman sitting there again with his rugged good looks jumpstarted my sex drive once more. It seemed as if he had come from work, dressed in a clean, slim fit, button up, dark slacks and smart dress shoes. My eyes roamed down the sleeves of his shirt, imagining those strong biceps lifting my.