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He thumbed her clit, and traced along her slit, feeling how wet she was. Then as he stuck his middle finger inside he was surprised to feel fabric. At first, he thought she might be on her period, but realised that would have been completely different. Liz nodded, “take them out.” “Take what out,” he said, confused. “Our panties,” she said, gyrating her pussy into his thumb and fingers. He hooked his finger onto the material and pulled it out, and the soaked panty came out with the other and dropped onto his counter. There were juices all over them, and she was visibly dripping onto the glass counter. “Now taste us,” she said, picking up the panties and holding them in front of his mouth. He opened his mouth, and she had an almost pained expression on her face as she placed them petite inside leaving two fingers for him to suck on. He suck on the panties and fingers and she was breathing heavily, her breasts heaving. Mr Patel knew she must be incredibly turned on, so replaced his fingers in her pussy and curled them up inside towards her g-spot. The teen was gyrating on his fingers and when he placed his thumb on her clit she started shuddering. He didn’t really have to do much, just offer a bit of resistance as Liz did all the hard work and came viciously on his fingers, her wet snatch somehow getting wetter. She screamed. “That dirty whore,” said Katy as she looked on in amazement at what her friend was doing on the counter. She had got shaved up from mounting Jack’s massive cock to see what had happened to Liz. Well she knew now, as she watched her teen friend shudder to an orgasm and scream the place down. “Mr Patel,” said Katy loudly. Mr Patel quickly dislodged his fingers from Liz’s pussy, feeling guilty adrenaline coursing through his veins. He adorable looked to the bottom of the shop to see a naked Katy standing proudly, her large breasts’ nipples standing to attention, her inner thighs glistening with the light of the refrigerator. “Please brinf your nympho friend to the back of the shop and join us,” said Katy smiling invitingly and spreading her pussy lips with two fingers. Jack appeared behind her and took her breasts in his hands teen from behind. He also appeared to be naked, and his large cock was glistening with the same stuff as her inner thighs were. His big cock was swinging slightly and Katy took a grip of it in her hand and looked at Liz with a knowing smile. Liz got down from the counter and turned around to Mr Patel. “Come and fuck me, old man.” Mr Patel stood with and took the panties out of his mouth. Liz reached out and he gave them to her. She took one in either hand and started walking towards the back of the shop. Mr Patel walked like a zombie behind her, his mouth agape in disbelief. When they had all gathered at the back of the shop, Liz and Katy both knelt down in front of Mr Patel. “Please, Mr Patel, may we taste your cock?” said Katy playfully. Then she undid his belt, while Liz unzipped his fly. Katy then pulled his trousers and pants down, which he got out of. Both girls looked at his cock, impressed. He was a good 7 maybe 8 inches. They had never realised the kindly old man from the newsagent could sport such a large throbbing cock. Katy gripped the bottom of it in her small hand, her fingers just about fitting all the way round, and then guided it towards Liz. Liz had an idea, and picked up the panties from the floor and wiped both of them in the girls pussies, before wiping the juice soaked rags up and down the man’s teens cock. “Well, time to go,” Frank announced, ending his conversation and rising from the table. "Get up slut, strip and lie on your desk. Once jake was satisfied, he withdrew his fingers, replacing the gag. “The tests won’t hurt, will they?” She moaned about my clit, her body bucking atop me. At shaved that point Ashley rose up out of her chair in anger. She saw Deen with two bags. teens Before he finished, I turned back to the man, wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me. All I had needed was permission. He groaned and shifted, twisting in sleep as I loved his cock. “My slut and my mother worshiping my cock. “Well,” petite Mr. Ivarson replied, “I teen think what you can do is really quite simple.” She gave no struggle, adorable raising her hips to allow him to slip them off, leaving her in just her long-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties. The date will be this Friday night. I dont remember anything after that. “Permanent?