Pussy

You step back; letting Marissa move out of the way. You look down at Britney as you come up to her. You grab her little hips and yank her panties down her legs and you toss them on the floor.

Britney looks up at you with big, hungry eyes as she spreads her legs wide for you.

You push your cock into her; sinking in nice and deep as you lean over her on the bench. Your thrusts pick up speed quickly as you work yourself in and out of her tiny pussy.

Britney moans from under you as she looks up at you; watching your face as you stuff her full of your cock. Her little fingers slide up and down the back of your arms; tracing your triceps as you fuck her.

In the reflection of the mirror hanging on the wall, you can see how good the two of you look together. Your body is towering over her small, petite frame as you take control of her.

Marissa and Mary are both watching the two of you as your bodies find a perfect rhythm. Both girls are moaning as they finger their pussies; watching the show.

"Oh John, that feels so good," Britney moans as she slides her hands over your ass; squeezing and pulling at you.

"You are so tight, Britney," you grunt as you keep your eyes locked with hers; loving the feeling of just the two of you moving together as your bodies feed each others.

You're the first to grunt that you're cumming, but Britney moans out from under you in reply, "OHHHHH John! Me too!"

Your cock explodes; sending your cum into Britney's pussy, and setting off an explosion inside her too as she starts cumming. Your body tightens as you ride out your orgasm and Britney quivers and grips your body tight as she shakes through hers as well.

She looks up at you and grins as she groans, "Mmmmm...thanks, buddy."

"Anytime, buddy," You chuckle and grind inside her a little.

Mary lets out a squeal as she cums; shaking on the bench next to Marissa. Marissa, in turn, grabs Britney's foot; grinding her toes across her clit as she cries out; cumming too.

Britney giggles and says to you, "Looks like we set off a chain reaction."

Mary recovers quickly; gathering up her clothes and throwing Marissa's at her as she tells everyone, "We'd better get going. Security's probably on its way."

You reluctantly pull out of Britney and grab your clothes.

The four of you quickly dress and open the door; heading out of the changing room. You're greeted by a few cheers and claps and some stern looks from a couple of older ladies as you push through the small crowd that's gathered. You all kiss each other goodbye and you and Britney make your way out of the store.

Outside of the store, you glance over your shoulder; seeing a female security guard looking your way as she talks into her radio.

She looks at you and motions as she puts her radio away, "I need you two to come with me."

"What do we do, John?" Britney whispers to you as she looks up at you; grabbing your arm.