Selfish pleasure

You manage to pop free a couple buttons on the clerk's blouse exposing an enticing view of her cleavage encased in a purple lace bra. Before you can enjoy the bounty you've uncovered the clerk pulls away from you, eliciting a chorus of disapointment and needy groans from you and your still largly lust addled brain. "Aren't you the needy little kitten" She giggles. "Can't have you damaging the merchandise in your state. But here I'll let you have a treat as I get us ready for the main event." With that she quickly wiggles out of her matching silk panties and pulls aside her skirt and presents her lovely moist slit to you.

Quickly you latch on and begin eating her out. The clerk letting out a loud moan unready for the imediate intensity of your actions as you fall back into the pink fog amidst the taste of her. Licking and suckling at her, finding and nibbling at the nub of her clit. Hungry for more and more of her juices you probe the depth of her folds with your tongue. The clerk lady quickly looses any compsure she had as well as any plan she was concocting. She struggles to remain upright and stiffle the chorus of moans your voracious appetite is eliciting. Breathing heavy and quickly loosing control of the situation the clerk tries to dislodge you to no avail. She slumps against the wall of the changing room. Small gasps and moans starting to break free as you bring her to orgasm and her legs fail her completely. The two of you tumbling in a heap to the floor.

Lost in the pink haze as you are you barely notice since the lovely sight before you didn't change. But awareness of the change in position does find it's way into your fog shrowded mind when you feel the Clerk's tongue upon your own still hypersensitive slit and you climax near imendiately. Sending you into a tailspin. as you happily thrust and grind your hips against the new found pleasure source loving the waves of pleasure washing over you. The endorphin rush of it driving your forceful hunger as you try and and sate your seemingly endless lust by drowning it in her juices.

The clerk overcome herself seemingly drunk on your juices all composure gone lets her moans and gasps go free, adding to your chorus of moans and groans. Your relentless **** upon her casuing her efforts to falter now and again as she is wracked by orgasm. only for you to redouble your efforts grinding against her to keep her pleasuring you. The Clerk after a time is reduced to a quivering mess. As you continue to use her more and more agressively as the pink fog closes down all other thought in your head.

Finally after a time you emerge from the pink fog as you realize that things have been stopped. the two of you are no longer entangled with one another.