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. J...ust the anticipation of wearing the slutty itemswould be enough to invoke drops of pre cum from the tip of my dick. The shop I go to is at the rear of the flea market. I purposely walkin the direction of the women's clothing...I gaze at the tight fitting leggings and ass tight jeans. Just the thought of me wearing such whorish clothing makes my. I pressed my sticky body to Patrick's back and wrapped my arms around his chest as he thrust into Karine, his ass pressing back against my pussy. I felt their sexuality running through me. My hands slid down Karine's sides, her smooth skin damp with sweat in the warm sunlight. My hand slid between them and I could feel the hot wetness between her ass cheeks on my fingers. He was fucking her ass. I held my hands flat against Patrick's abdomen and spread my fingers to let his cock slide through. .. or it ... or what?It was the most frightening nightmare creature he had ever seen. It had a definitely female figure, but other than that it was an apparition dreamed up by Bosch or Brueghel or some similar artist. The head was encased in a helmet with horns, so that only the eyes and the mouth could be seen. The upper body had a bikini top made of black leather which shone in the red light as though it was smouldering. Chains ran down from that to the bikini bottom (or was it a pair of. “Looks like we have new neighbors”, replied Ashok.“We should drop by and welcome them to the neighborhood” said Savita. They walk towards the new neighbor’s door and knocks “Hello?” and they find the door open. When they opened they found a couple inviting them.Ashok introduced “Hello, I’m Ashok. This is my wife Savita.” But thought “Whoa!! That woman is gorgeous.The couple introduced themselves “Hi, I’m Alex”; “And I’m his wife, Annie”The man was in awe of Savita’s figure “Man, this woman is.