It was a twenty minute ride to Sunnybrook farm. It seemed the traffic was against us as we wound our way through the snarls to Rebecca's home. At long... last the carriage pulled to a stop. I got down and assisted the ladies. Rebecca excitedly took my hand and dragged me to the door.She threw it open calling out "Mother! Mother! Come quick! I've news for you!"Her mother can scurrying from the back room "What's happened, are you hurt? Have the British returned? Has the South risen again? Have they. It was now Saturday and Ashley announced she was taking me shopping at the mall. I told her I had plenty of clothes but she just said they weren’t the proper clothes for a slut to wear. When we got to the mall, she started picking out skirts that were too short and see-thru tops. I told her around the dorm and at parties was one thing but I couldn’t dress like that all the time. She just ignored me and sent me to the dressing room. We were at the third store trying on clothes. She was in the. Out popped his hard cock. She went to her knees and started sucking his cock. Then she stood and pulled her panties down, she turned to face me then sat down on his cock. She wiggled her hip to get him in as far as it would go. Then while she stared me right in the eyes she started raising up off his cock then slammed back down. She said oh baby Jacks cock is longer than yours, he is getting pussy you could never reach. Jack had his hands on her hips helping her to move up and down on him. He. My breath grew heavy as I started to feel my womanhood start to soak and I didn't realize how turned on I was until I felt my own juices start to run down my thighs, given any normal day I'd wear tight pants but I always wear loose clothing on my birthdays so I am comfortable.My mother hates how I dress on my birthdays because it's too unrefined for her tastes considering I never wear a bra, nor do I wear panties either. I like dressing this way a lot because I feel so free and less confined.