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"God I love this" she giggled as they walked through the car park. He held her arse cheek in his hand as they walked. "Its my favourite bit of the weekend" he whispered in her ear, and glancing down he could see how hard her nipples were. She always felt sexy in that dress, and they both got off on it - men and women would sideye her whenever she wore it. As they passed the ticket machine he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her, filthy thoughts drifting through both of their heads. She felt his cock pressing against her belly through his trousers, and now her pussy was aching for him. They had purposely held off from sex the night before, knowing that would only heighten the thrills today. they caressed each other, knowing that some random CCTV operative was sitting in his office getting a good view. "Quick, the lift has just arrived" she said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the door.
As they walked out of the lift, the cool blast from the shopping centre air conditioning only made her nipples harder. As they had thought, the place was empty. Not many shoppers at half 8 on a Sunday morning. They rode the escalator up to the first floor and headed for the ladies toilets. The walk there was slow and calculated - they both loved the build up, the preamble, the foreplay. As they reached the toilet she whispered "See you in a minute" and he sat down. She disappeared into the toilets, looking back at him with a smile so charged it almost made him cum right there and then. He waited, looking out for any security or stray passers by before he made his way through the toilet door. As soon as he walked in he could hear her heavy breathing in the end cubicle - the slow panting, interspersed with quiet moans, guided him. As he opened the cubicle door he saw her - one leg on the toilet seat, her juices dripping down her thigh. She stopped him - "No...watch". She spread her lips for him, her clit throbbing and protruding. she licked her middle finger and gently pushed it inside her - gasping as the immense sensation made her legs tremble a little.
His dick was now hard as a rock and he couldn't wait - he unzipped his jeans and leant back against the row of sinks, pulling his cock out and pulling the foreskin back. The head was swollen and purple, and the sight of him wanking turned her on even more - she knew exactly how that dick felt inside her, how it filled her up. The memories of their sex life flowed through her head, memories filled with pleasure and an intimate knowledge of each others needs. She walked over to him, grasping his shaft and stroking her clit with it. She kissed him as her hand guided his dick to the edge of her pussy, teasing herself with the tip and spreading her wetness all over him. He grasped her by the arse cheeks again and hitched up the blue dress. He pulled her cheeks apart and slid down to taste how wet he had made her. she threw her head back as his tongue licked her, flicking as it reached her clit. she pulled up her hood to expose it to him - "Lick my clit baby, please...make me cum" she said as he ran his hands down her thighs. He adored her pussy and worshipped at its altar, with long movements he licked at her clit, gently sucking it as she groaned. "Yes, please" she begged as he sped up his tongue, now licking her clit quickly and he felt her legs begin to tremble. "Fucking hell yes" she panted as the first waves of orgasm started to flow from her toes and up her legs, soon engulfing her body.
His face was covered in her wetness as he stood back up and kissed her, his fingers sliding inside her as he did. He pulled her hair back and rubbed his fingers against the front wall of her cunt - as soon as he did she knew she was going to squirt. "Quick pull them out" she yelped as her tight pussy gushed all over the floor. As soon as she came they both heard footsteps heading towards the toilet door. They quickly dashed into the end cubicle and locked the door just as another woman entered the toilets. This was what they had been waiting for - the thrill of almost being caught. They kissed hard in that confined cubicle, him sitting on the toilet seat as she stood over him. She took his dick and sat down slowly on it as they could hear the woman pissing in another cubicle. He covered her mouth as she inhaled and they sat still. His cock was filling up her pussy and they could do nothing but stare into each others eyes as they silently fucked. The chain flushed, the woman exited her cubicle and washed her hands. As she looked in the mirror she noticed two pairs of feet in the end cubicle. She knew what was happening. Any other day she might have even inquired further.
As soon as they were alone again he moved his hand and they kissed. She rocked back and forth on his pulsating dick, their bodies pressed together. With her arms around his shoulders he stood up and she wrapped her legs around his arse. He pushed them up against the toilet door and gave her long slow strokes with his cock, excited by the thought of having almost being caught. He started to speed up, knowing that he couldn't last much longer. With her heels hanging from her feet she pulled even tighter around him with her arms, with her legs and with her pussy. She felt him start to throb inside her. She unwrapped her legs and dropped to the floor, crouching at his crotch. Licking just the tip of the back of his dick she also slid two fingers inside herself. His precum started to drip as she fingered herself to the edge of cum but as he started to pump his load into her mouth she tipped herself over, vigorously running her fingers inside of her cunt then up to her clit. He held his cock as thick spunk shot out from his dick into her mouth. She tongued the back of his shaft and with every lick he groaned until he was dry.
As she stood up she looked at him - they were both spent and ecstatic.

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I have included part 1 with this for those that had not read it. She lay on her side, in their queen size bed. She gazed at the clock, 5.30 A.M. She would have 30 minutes to relax before she got up and made Ron's breakfast. She just started to doze off when she felt his arm reach round. His hand rested on her right breast and his fingers gently rubbed her nipple through the short filmy black baby-doll. He slid across the bed to spoon her. She felt his hardness pushing against the...

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“Might I ask the name of the place you are taking me?” She asked. “I could tell you but you probably wouldn’t have heard of it or been there. This place is top dollar so not many college students go there. It also caters to the lifestyle so normal people don’t shop there much,” he told her. “Oh, well since I haven’t done much in this place other than normal food and stuff like that shopping, you’re probably right. I don’t really know what the city has to offer outside of Wal-Mart...

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