The two girls place you in between them as they sit incredibly close to you. So close, in fact, that their breasts are mere inches from you. A small buzzing noise suddenly grabs your attention. It quickly stops and is followed by a soft moan from Britney who is sitting to your right. You glance over to see her sweating just a bit and biting her lip as the buzz begins again.
A soft giggle from Danielle makes you turn her way. At this point you notice Danielle has a small remote in her hand. She turns a small dial on it, making the buzzing noise louder, in turn making Britney moan and wiggle a bit. You try to ask Danielle what is going on, when Britney grabs your hand and moves it between her legs, resting your hand up her skirt on her soft, wet, pantiless mound. Britney pushes her hips against you, and you need no further invitation.
Britney sighs softly as your fingers push against her trembling clit. “Oh, John…right there…just a bit harder…”
Happy to oblige, you push a bit harder as the buzzing sound becomes faster, your fingers work in a circle against her hood. A brush against your shorts causes you to notice Danielle unzipping your shorts with one hand, and her pants with the other, so she can finger herself as she strokes you. Wanting to share the fun, you move your free hand into Danielle’s wet slit, pumping it as she fingers her clit and strokes you off.
Britney’s hand grabs your balls, roughing them up as she cums. The feel of pawing the two girls off and them pawing you, is more than you can bear and you suddenly spray the underside of the table as Danielle coats your hand with her juices.
After taking a few moments to catch your breath, you slip your hands up to your face, smelling the two distinct juices, pausing to lick a sample of each of them…long enough to notice the security guard in the Food Court. He is talking to one of the restaurant managers. Neither of them are looking at the three of you, but the manager is pointing your way.
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