I wouldn't want anyone to notice what I was buying. How ashamed I would be if anyone saw me buying such slutty things. I always figured that if someon...e did catch me I would simply explain that the items were for my girlfriend. I had done this smoothly 2 or 3 times with no problems. This afternoon things went a little different. I pulled into theparking lot. I would always feel so excited whenever I went to buy my slutty things. Just the anticipation of wearing the slutty itemswould be enough to. Amy do you have any problem with this?”“Not at all. Shift right away.”“Alright. I accept your offer.” said Karan, grinning at the thought of this.Within the next week, Karan vacated his apartment and shifted in with Kavya. He took up the spare third room in her house. Well he just required that room to dump his stuff. Practically he was always in Kavya’s room.At home, Karan and Kavya would be fucking each other most of the time. The house was always filled with there moans. Karan slowly got. " The hell, you say? Ain't no Injun gonna smartmouth me." As he said this, he started to draw his gun. Damned if it wasn't an old Colt Navy, converted to fire cartridges in .38 caliber.Now, I had no intention of getting into a fight, but I was not about to let somebody draw on me, either, even with a weapon as much of an antique at that one was. I pulled my pistol and put a bullet into the middle of his chest. I'm sure that he was killed on the spot, but I never had the chance to check. He did. His cock was still hard against my vulva, but I wasn't paying any attention to it. I held my breasts out to him and he pressed his face between them. I let his hands replace mine, and he squeezed, then started pinching and rolling my nipples. The pleasure shot through my chest and down to my clitoris, using my backbone as a shivering, quivering highway. As John made love to my breasts, I felt warm wetness on my bottom. Daphne was licking and kissing the my butt, and her hand snaked around in.