He simply sat there silently as she traced her hands around her body, over her breasts, pinching her sensitive nipples and moving her hands down towards her clit which she flicked and sent shivers around her body. She moved his hands to touch her breasts. She slid her hands round Liz’s body and hugged her from behind, snuggling into the crick of her neck. “Come and fuck me, old man.”
Mr Patel stood with and took the panties out of his mouth. He 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. She was getting wet down below and was extra excited because of the risk of being discovered in such a compromising position. Mr Patel paid the man little attention as he quietly came in. “Kiss me,” Liz said, looking passionately into Katy’s blue eyes. He went back to watching the cricket.
