Sunday Morning Shopping
"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...