She saw the list then, clutched in my hand, held between my fingers andmy sweating palm and before I even realised it she plucked it from meand was re...ading it."Right, let's find the black bra first." She took control then, a slowlygrowing pile of lingerie filling my trolley as she talked of sizes andcolours and I just followed behind her, my face beetroot red.Adding the makeup, she finally she lead me to the checkout, there was aseparate one upstairs for the clothing and household goods. . He moved lower, pushing her legs apart so he could kneel between them. His hands were on the back of her thighs, just below her buttocks. Damn, he was teasing her; he let his fingers slip down a fraction between her legs. Nowhere near her pussy, of course — he wasn't going to give her the pleasure her body was crying out for, but close enough so she knew ... just another inch or two, please ... slide your oily fingers between my wet lips, rub a tip around my wet hole. She didn't know what was. “You are the most incredible woman I have ever met,” he said. “And that was the fuck of my life.” ”Thank you,” she responded, with a genuine smile. “I try to please, and it was not all just you. I had some fun too. But it’s not over yet Andrew. And I really do need that shower. But perhaps just one more glass of wine here in the bar, I have a question or two for you.” Andrew refreshed the drinks and sat opposite her, “Fire away,” he said. “This tawse of yours, the one you mention in that very. Dawn looked at me and smiled, “That was awesome. You buried the vibrator inside you.”I suddenly began to panic, raising my head up and looking down as I reached between my legs with my one hand, feeling nothing but my warm pussy. “Oh, no. What do I do now?”“Relax,” replied Dawn. “I’ll get it out.”She pushed my legs open. Then, she curled her right hand and reached into my pussy with a look of excitement on her face. I could feel her fingers sliding into me before they spread open against.