Most people who come here, they're looking for stupid silver bracelets and shit, or maybe some Indian coffee mugs. Whatever. We haven't sold a lot of ...clothes since we opened this place, but we got this one outfit in the other day that kind of intrigued me. I'm thinking there aren't too many girls who would have the balls to wear it, though maybe you might." Now I'm intrigued too," Angie said. "Can I see it?" Sure, let me go grab it. I haven't even put it out for display yet. I was thinking of. "Well, we've been talking for a few weeks, I guess. She's the one I mentioned to you a week or two ago that I was hoping I might could get to know better." "Yeah, I remember," I said. "I think what you actually said, Zack, was that you wanted to see her boobs." "Yep, that's her," Zack giggled. "Anyway, we were talking last night and I invited her up to study. Next thing I know, we were making out. She initiated it and I went with it." "It obviously went pretty far," I said, raising an. I opened further. The sight must have been amazing for the boys watching and, once again, there was a groan from one of the new ones that he'd ejaculated in his pants! This was becoming a feature! I was oozing dampness from my vagina as Dave began to frig me, and was in danger of cumming far too soon in the evening, “That's enough for now, Dave, thanks” I whispered and he reluctantly withdrew his digits and went to sit down.“Maybe some of you would like to do that to me later eh? What do you. She pushed back against him and needed to feel his touch. “Martin, please.” “What do you want, Nova?” She didn’t know what she wanted or how to ask for it. It had been a long time since she felt this kind of need rushing through her. She looked over her shoulder and met his eyes as his finger brushed over her pulsing clit. She closed her eyes as the feeling ignited her like little fireflies across her skin. His finger circled her hardened clit, teasing her further. She was gyrating down on his.