Her husband and the other guy who were in front of my seat were looking at my chest ashough they got to grab it. It was uncomfortable for me. I tried ...to take out my bag which was under the seat so that I can take any piece of cloth to cover my t-shirt. By that time, the guy in front of me offered his small hand towel.Without thinking much, I just grabbed it from his hand and covered my chest with it. Before I say anything he just went somewhere. I just took another t-shirt from my bag, went to. When he did cum he pulled his cock out and pushed my head to his cock and said "suck that cock clean and get it hard so I can fuck your rotten ass. Today you will feel like a cum slut when I get thru with you."I sucked the cock till it was hard and then he told me "on your hands and knees with that hot ass in the air so I can fuck it." When i got on my hands and knees he spread my ass and poked a finger in me. "Nice tight ass. Do you like it fucked rough with a big cock?" He then spit on my ass. They eventually left the mall, with Margaret walking very funnily. She was walking as if she had been raped from behind. And from in front. And she was dressed up in her French maid uniform, carrying the shopping bag and all tis essentials which Chin Tsien brought earlier. "We are not going home yet Fifi. We have a stop to make," Chin Tsien said. Not far from the mall was an area full of student accomodation houses. One of them was the house of Chin Tsien's friends from college.Once they were. She tried to avoid moaning but she couldn’t help that even on the phone. ‘His b*****r?’, she continued, ‘she actually licks him? Likes him? Seriously? Hmmmmm. She needs to get hard with her life. Get on with her life.’ I struck a nerve. My tongue dug in deeper into that fine pink piece of flesh and the licking went on for who knows how long. I licked like I was licking on ice cream. Chocolate ice cream that is. Tisha couldn’t fight it any longer. She needed to release all that energy building.