Rebekah was down to pointy vintage glamour-girl bra and frilly panties, Emma bottomless in her crop-top. It being a weekday morning the changing room ...as largely deserted. A late-middle-aged man with orange skin and white chest hair pulled a towel from his hold-all, his long cock visibly thickening in this voluptuous company. ‘Morning, ladies,’ he winked, clearly dawdling in the anticipation of bosomy liberation. ‘Here, watch,’ Emma said quietly to Rebekah, and, turning to face their male. I wanted more of this. I started rubbing my hard cock against her bum, whilst kissing her neck and rubbing her thighs. She pushed back against me. We bumped and ground each other, which made her dress ride up. The bystanders followed her swaying hips, waiting to see more. I was past the horn point now and started to feel filthy. I grabbed the hem of her petite dress and eased it up as we danced. My wife never noticed as her dress was so light. I could tell from the surrounding faces, her. More

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