She spun around so her legs faced him. He was in ecstasy. She was different tonight, hornier, sexier, dirtier and he could not think of a better word ...for it but sluttier. She opened her legs, revealing a glistening wet slit. "Good, I want to be a good slut for you!" she grinned before her tongue returned to the tip of his cock.One hand returned to pumping his aching and throbbing cock while the other slipped between her legs and began to rub her own clit. She had never ever masturbated before. There is a full half minute of no one doing anything. The only sound is my heavy breathing. Then I feel someone start to rub my clit as the clerk says, "Do you like that, slut?"Answering honestly, I shake my head no. I don't like the idea of anyone other than Rusty touching me. I feel a swift slap on my ass. I whimper in pain and surprise."You are my slave. If I wish for another man to touch you then you will enjoy his touch and give him pleasure. Understand, slut?" Rusty asks. Even though he. Kim trotted around the side of the counter and bounced up next to the guy.The deli area was now deserted, just Kim and I and, of course, her current admirer. Kim stood on her tiptoes, looking over the Phil’s shoulder watching as he got the slicer ready. From the back, Kim’s skirt rode low across her hips, almost allowing the crack of her ass to show. The more she stretched to see, the lower her skirt slipped. Phil kept glancing back at Kim. Her shirt had ridden high against her belly and the. It was kinda hot," she said, blushing.She kind of caught me off guard with that. What exactly did she mean, "It was kinda hot"? Was she saying that the words I was saying to Jack were hot, or that I was hot, or both? Well only one way to find out.I tied the last knot into a neat, black bow, right in the front under my small amount of cleavage. Then I turned away from the closet to face Lauren. She looked at me differently this time, not just in a friendly kind of way. Her eyes were full of lust.