Tom was sat in the fitting room opposite with his throbbing cock in hand. It had all got too much. I started to weaken. I loved Tom’s cock. It was t...hick and throbbing and begging to be sat on. I walked into Tom’s fitting room in a sexual daze. I wasn’t thinking about where I was, who was there or getting caught. All I wanted to do was slowly lower myself onto Tom’s raging stiffy. I lifted my dress revealing my tight wet pussy. Tom’s hand was clamped firmly around his dick. I teased him by. "Thank you, Daddy," she whispered to him as she kissed his cheek. Then the couple got in the car and left with a wave to everyone.Becky looked in the glove compartment after they started away and found the hotel key with a note, "Be careful. Love, Daddy," tied to it. Becky smiled. The key was to a very nice hotel in the area. They drove to the hotel and parked the car. Tommy gave her another kiss before they got out of the car and went into the hotel.The pair went to the front desk to check in. The girls wanted to go out shopping so we said we would all go into town but we would go for a drink whilst they shopped, we found a nice looking popular pub with tables & seats outside in the sun, here we could do lots of people watching, Martin asked me how i felt about Shirl going out with Brad that night , i said he had seen how sexual she is & that she wanted more than i could give her so if she wanted him I was happy smiling he said i was the same with him last night, he knew the girls. ?Yes, I want to get up, sir? she added a bit of sarcasm. ?Ask me for permission?. She looked at him stunned for a moment; she couldn’t believe that he was asking her to ask permission to stand up. He watched the thoughts go through her head as though they were written on her forehead, knowing that she hated having to ask permission for anything. She decided there was no way in hell that she was going to ask permission for this. She stood up again, and as she stood, she said; ?There is no way in.