Let's Stick with Our Brave Shopper

"I just love you dirty little creatures," she said as the black leather gloves released my jaw and moved down to my pants, unbuttoning them. "No self control whatsoever, and much as you might try--" She looked down at my waist as the gloves unzipped and yanked down my jeans, "--that silly little love-antenna of yours gives you away every time." Now my boxers were next to go, and suddenly all my coverage was around my ankles.

I moaned as soft leather fingers coiled around my cock, gripping exactly as hard as my aroused body wanted. My dick perked, and now the other glove trailed its fingers along the underside of my balls, making me squirm and spout exasperated little giggles. I couldn't help myself. I looked back up at the woman seemingly controlling this sexual transgression. Her cool blue eyes stared back into me, glowing as she grinned a perfect white smile.

"You know what I simply adore about you, my little horny toad?" I shook my head slowly, my eyes jumping to her incredible cleavage and her gorgeous hips filling the tight leather skirt. "There's no stingy little judgment in you at all...not a hint of disgust, not a word of criticism bouncing between those cute little ears of yours." She raised her hand as I sailed into the air, hovering up until my hard cock was in line with her full lips. "You like my body, don't you?" I shuddered as waves of sensation broke against me, the gloves doling out perfect leather strokes as my member strained against its own pulsating skin. "That's what I thought," she smirked. "You're going to be much better off than those snivelling husbands, that's for sure."

The gloves lifted my hardened, teased cock against my belly, and the curvy witch leaned forward, licking the base of my cock and running her tongue up to its head. I cried out in pleasure just as I heard voices at the base of the escalator.

"FREEZE!" Shouted a voice at the bottom. It was a cop. Not a mall security guard, but a full-fledged police officer, steadily pointing his gun directly at me. Two more flanked him, drawing their sidearms as well.

"Hey...heyyyy..." I managed to say, trying to get the witch's attention as she put me inside her mouth and drew me deeper into her crimson lips with powerful suction. Her blue eyes looked up at me lovingly as she moved me in and out, driving the blood to my bell-end and making me achingly hard. My gun didn't seem to mind the three REAL guns being pointed squarely at my body.

I suddenly realized that we were in such a position that they couldn't see her from the floor below. They could only see my quivering upper body sitting higher than it should be above the floor.

"I said FREEZE, NOW!" I looked down at the officers, fear mingling with lust in a way that only made me harder. I couldn't explain it if I tried.