"Fuckin' Amazing"

"Fuckin' Amazing", John says.

His words boost Laura's confidence. She slides close to him, turning her back such that her ass is inches from his hardened prick. She runs her hands up her body, grabbing her long flowing brown hair between her fingers and lifting it off of her bare neck.

She wiggles her ass as if dancing to the hip music being blasted over the store speakers.

"So you like this?", she says teasingly.

"Damn... I mean if I wasn't married, I'd....", he began.

"You'd what?", Laura teased back.

She turned around again, giving John a sexy smile and a wink. One of her fingers entered her mouth, and she bit the tip.

She then strode on her long sexy legs back to the dressing room. "Would you mind helping me a second?", she asked him.

When he entered the tight confines of the dressing room, she closed the door and locked it. She raised her leg, placing her foot up on the small bench that the room provided. Her thighs her now spread, revealing her bare pussy. It was shaved except for the smallest most neatly trimmed landing strip he had ever seen.

She grabbed his hair, and pushed his head down towards her burning hot vagina. Eagerly, his tongue lapped at her moist pussy, penetrating the lips and flicking her clit. His hands grasped her toned thighs, the stubble on his face causing shivers to run down her spine.

John's tongue fucked her slit like a dick, until her sex starved body began to quiver with delight. Her grip on his head tightened as she began to cum on his face.