We’re hot, so the lights are complimenting us.”
“Oh,” nodded Janet. Yummy, marshmallowy delight coated every of my body. I need to cum. We were already the most beautifulest women in the world. And that would make poor men all hard and erect and in need of my help. I licked her earlobe, slow and sensual the way she liked it, my large breasts rubbing against her arm. Cucumbers are the bestest fruit.”
“Vegetable,” I giggled. I really wanted to cum. I love it. Janet screamed out her orgasm beside us, humping into Becky’s mouth while Nicole and Veronica were engaged in their noisy sixty-nine, drenching each other’s faces. And we were supposed to shop, not cum. We were the only ones in this part of the store. But the few women we walked by watched us with envious eyes, wishing they could be us. “And yellow lights?” Ahead, the light turned from green to yellow. The cum boiled in them. “And let you girls give him a good time?” I groaned to my first wife.
