help her

You look over at the cashier, and she smiles and winks. "Go ahead, I'll make sure you are not disturbed," she says, as she puts a closed sign over the set of dressing rooms. You go in and take the bra off. You can't resist putting your mouth around her nipple and nibbling. A slight moan escapes her lips as she pulls your pants down. She drops the panties on the floor, and rubs her pussy up against your hardening cock.

"I want to fuck you here and now, John," she says. You push your cock into her dripping wet snatch as you wrap your arms around her, pushing her up against the wall. "God, John," she manages to moan as she cums all over your cock, drenching you. You slide your cock in and out faster and faster.

"Take me from behind," she demands, and you bend her over the bench in the dressing room. You fuck her from behind as you play with her tits, making her cum over and over again.

You know that you won't last long with her tight pussy squeezing your cock, and feeling your balls tightening, you tell her you're about to cum.

"CUM INSIDE ME!" she screams as her pussy squeezes your cock tighter, and you know you need to make a decision. "Damn this, I ain't pulling out this time," you think as your cock explodes. You shoot load after load of hot baby batter deep into her dripping snatch.

You both get dressed and come out of the dressing room. You take a closer look at the cashier. She has wavy, brown, shoulder length hair, and a body to die for. At 5'10", her 36C's perfectly fit with her 28" waist and 36" hips.

"John, stop drooling and meet my friend, Brittney," she says. "I've been in here more than once, in case you couldn't tell."

"Nice to meet you, John," Brittney says to you. Turning to Amy, she says, "Thanks for the show."

You blush as you realize there are cameras in the dressing room. You go to pay for Amy's clothes, but Brittney says, "These are on the house."

"Me and Brittney have had more than one 'adventure'," Amy says.

"I see," you reply. "And how often have you given her a 'show'?"

"This is the first time. Honestly, I didn't mean for it to happen. One thing led to another with you," Amy says. "I just got carried away..." Her voice trails off as you look at her.

"OK, Amy," you say. "I'll let it pass this time you say."

"How about we invite Brittney to come over after work and we can make it up to you?" Amy says.

"Sounds like a good idea," you say. "What time do you get off?"

"I get off around 6," Brittney says. "Feel in my panties and see for yourself how wet I am." You put your fingers down her pants, and your fingers are soaked.