I looked at that manequin and imagined me, wearingthat, in front of a naked Mark. What was going on with my mind? I wasvery aroused, I could sense tha...t my panties was soaked and thanks God Iwas wearing a bra, otherwise my nipples would be pointing outwards likearrows. I was so entertained with my thoughts that I did not notice thevendor approaching, until she said, "It will look nice in you."I was surprised by that intervention and could only articulate:"I?m not... just looking."She did not. There was no sign of the fear and uncertainty that usually covered her like a shroud when he was around. Her expression showed nothing but grim determination. She sat in perfect, unmoving silence as the morning slowly passed.A few minutes before noon, she rose and headed upstairs. Holly entered her daughter's room, pointedly ignoring the wreckage of the bed, and pulled the toy chest out of the closet. It was large, plastic, and pink, filled with nostalgia. At the very bottom of the chest. ” I breathed.“No, they won't,” she said and stared into my eyes so I could see that, in spite of the brightness of the day, her pupils were heavily dilated. “No one is looking”I did not want to stop. The feel was electric; she radiated heat, obvious even given the warm day. Once again she reached under the table and pushed my hand up her leg so until it made contact with her panties. Still not content, she lifted the elastic and said “Go on!”“Are you sure? We’ll be noticed” “No we won’t.”I slid. I grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to my face. “Oh no! Shit!” Hailey cried out as my mouth got between her legs and my tongue found her clit. “Do something!” she said as she started to moan. “Ride him and make him cum with that tight pussy!” she desperately said to her friend as my tongue quickly went to work on her clit. “Ugh, that’ll probably make me cum too” she said, but wasn’t about to resist the invitation as she quickly got up and slammed her tight pussy down on my cock. “Oh fuck,.