Some Shopping...

Sarah held her head down in shame as she walked into the mall. She heard the teenagers snickering as she walked past, a gentle breeze flashing them. They whispered, whistled and giggled but did nothing more. But, that wasn’t what she was ashamed of though.

Every step she took. Every movement of her legs. She could feel it. The wetness trickling down between her thighs. The gentle squelches of her still dripping pussy.

Then there was the ripple of pain and pleasure from over sensitive clit and holes. The after affect from her orgasms on the bus. Her pussy and asshole felt like they were gaping, slowly closing up as they were left alone.

Her nipples were rubbing against the material of the top just adding to the over whelming sensations she was feeling. But, it stopped her from over thinking. From worrying about how this was going to end.

Sarah pushes the door the mall open slowly before entering, dreading what might happen. What she was meant to do next. There were a few people shopping but other than that the mall seemed empty. Sarah could help but sigh in relief. At least the likelihood of her seeing someone she knew was slim.

“Now Sarah,” the voice echoed in her ear. Her body started shaking slightly. She knew she was starting to associate the voice with a bad omen. But, as much as she hated to admit it, she was also feeling slightly aroused but the voice.

“What should we do first?”