She heard the audible gasp. Jane checked the reflection in the window. She knew she was being followed. Jane loved the floral sundress she was wearing. The soft linen material caressed her body and the spaghetti straps provided just enough support to lift and separate her breasts yet still allowed her to reveal a seductive amount of cleavage. She loved the feel of the material as it rubbed against her nipples. The patterned lilies always gained new prominence as she walked. The display of fresh oranges beckoned. Jane bent over and picked up a shopping basket. There was a soft gasp from behind her and another more pronounced groan from inside the store. She turned. “Good morning, Mr. Chan”A short balding Chinese man stood behind the cashier’s counter. His wire glasses were slightly askew, and he was rubbing his chest. His scowling wife stood beside him. “Morning Missee Jane,” he painfully managed. Jane smiled. She moved around the store adding to her basket, more fruit, veggies, eggs,. Your face was a picture when I opened the door and introduced them to you. I laughed when you could not shake their hand.Your wine service was way too slow for the guys and they asked for a tour of our house.As soon as we entered the bedroom my dress was off and Steve had his tongue down my throat. They lowered me onto the bed and Steve stripped. I gasped when his erect cock sprung into view and I started to rub it. Phil meanwhile had my pants off and had his head between my legs. His tongue was flicking and teasing my clit. He lifted my legs up and probed my hole with his tongue. It was so good.Meanwhile, Steve had moved around and opened my mouth to accept his lovely cock. I felt him tug my nipples. You know I love that. It brought me to my first climax. I tried to take as much of his cock as I could but the angle was difficult so I licked his shaft and balls.Phil was still probing but when he moved to my anus and licked at my hole that took me over the top again. Steve was fucking.
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