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I just stood there as her hands wandered all over. After a minute or so, Kelly looked at Jon and said, “May I?” “Be my guest, but hands only” he said. Kelly’s hands moved down to my thighs and then back up under the dress. They went all over my ass then right into the crease of my arse. Her right hand came round my front and found my pussy which was by now getting very wet. Before the previous Saturday small tits I had never has any form of sex with another woman. Last weekend had been sort of accidental, but this time it was very deliberate. Jon was encouraging it, and I was enjoying it, even though I was a little nervous, after all, teen this was a public shop. Kelly’s left hand was working its way into my arse, and her right hand was working on my clit and going in and out of my vagina. All 3 of us were so engrossed it what was going on that none of us noticed a woman about my age come in and start going through the clothes on the racks. For some strange reason, I think that I was the one that noticed her first. Well if I wasn’t then Jon and / or Kelly had decided to ignore her. She came round the end of a rack, stopped dead and looked straight at me. There I was, dress up round my waist, another woman stood beside me with fingers from one hand in my arse and the fingers from the other in my pussy. I was too far gone to even care who was looking, but the fact that some stranger was looking was giving me an extra kick. Anyway, this woman was looking at me, and I was looking at her. After a minute or two, her hands started to rub her stomach and her tongue was licking her lips. All of a sudden, she was gone, don’t know why and I didn’t Hardcore really care, I was getting my pleasure from Kelly. It wasn’t long before I gave a shudder as I orgasmed. Kelly looked me in the eyes and said, “Now you to me.” I looked at Jon and he nodded, so pornstar I started running my hands over Kelly’s dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra either and her nipples were nearly as big as mine. I pinched and pulled them with my fingers before moving my hands down to her stomach and then under her dress to her thighs. As I moved up I came across material and looked and saw a thong. As I rubbed her pussy outside the thong my fingers got wet. I pulled the thong aside and set to work. Kelly came a lot quicker than I did. After we had both calmed down a bit I pulled my dress down as far as I could, went out of the cubicle and asked Jon if he liked it. He told me to bend down, which I did, and the dress rode up over my ass. When I stood up the dress stayed where it was, showing everything that I had, front and back. Jon then said that he thought that I had had enough fun for one afternoon, and told Kelly that we would take all 3 dresses. We would come back some other time and try the lace dress on. Kelly composed herself, picked up the cheesecloth and dungarees dresses and waited for me to take the Lycra dress off. When I did, she walked over to the counter and started to ring-up the sale. Jon said, “coat on” and went over to Kelly. While we were waiting for the credit card to process, Kelly said that she would like to see us again. Jon wrote his phone number on the credit card voucher, and we left. We wandered round a few more shops before heading back to the car. On the way back we came across a Post Office and got a Passport application for me. Back home - well it was my home now, Jon had me get us some food before he tied me to a chair, legs open, gagged and blindfolded. He then pushed a vibrator in me, switched it on slow speed, and went out. Brunette Her movements were Brunette so deft, so gentle, so slow that I felt my legs buckle and realised that I was not going to last long. 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