Hi Readers, I am back with a avowedly fib of my new girlfriend Neeta who really got happy when i told her my fantasy of seeing her enjoying in a populace place with strangers. We made the design and Neeta smiled at me as she posed in the middle of the bread and butter room. Her long legs seemed even longer as they rose from her heels to the hem of the tight, brusk skirt. The meet silk blouse clung to her body and the open clitoris showed a good portion of her prominent nipple. She bent at the waist and allowed the exercising weight of those beautiful tits to swing and show that she was not wearing a bra. Then she whirled around to face away from me and bent over again. This lifted the hem of the skirt to show that nothing covered he tight ass and shaved cunt. The bird and blouse was all that she wore, if you didn't count the broad smile.

"I guess I'm as set as I will ever be if you are sure that you want me to evince my tits and slit to strangers."She grinned.

I smiled at her and gave her one endure chance to back out and reminded her that having sex along the way was also in the programme. She slowly slid the skirt up to show her shaved pussy and said,"You will owe me a good fucking when we get back here. The thought of showing my body to strangers already has me hot and after I actually do it, and maybe give sex with them, I'll have pussy succus running down my pegleg. Let's go do it."

masses began looking at her as we walked from the car to the entrance to the shopping mall. Neeta is 5′ 7″ tall without the hound. Now she was a visual modality of long bare pegleg and bouncing tits. We strolled around the mall and I watched men and char look at her. Anyone who saw her knew that she was not wearing a bra. Her heavy tits swayed and jiggled with each gradation and her large nipples were stiff from the silk rubbing against them as much as the fact that she was really turned on. Neeta whispered that she liked the feel of the cool air on her bare pussy. It helped to cool her as she became aroused by being in populace dressed as she was.

After walking around for a piece I asked her if she was make to rat for some new shoes. Her answer was an even broad grin as she turned into a skid storage. The shop clerk was a young man, probably just out of high school. His font said it all as he looked her over from promontory to toe. As Neeta bent over a display rack his centre were drawn to the unfastened blouse and her swaying tits. She let him look for a few seconds before smiling at him and asking for a pair to try on. As he went into the storage room it was obvious that he was already sporting a arduous dick.

Neeta sat down to wait for the salesclerk and let her knees open slightly. That caused to skirt to slide higher up her thigh and allow a flimsy glance of her already wet pussy. I sat across from her to crack just how a great deal the clerk would see. His bloomers were still tented when he quickly knelt in figurehead of Neeta. He lifted her animal foot to remove her shoe. As he did this he moved her infantry slightly to the incline and lifted it higher than necessary to dispatch the shoe. I got a good look at her puss from where I sat and knew that the young clerk had an even better aspect. When the new shoe was on, Neeta stretched her leg out so that her metrical foot was even with the salesclerk ? dz head. Then she rotated her leg to take care at the side of the shoe. All the time the shop clerk was staring at her pussy, which was already glistening with her juice. She put her foot down and said that she would like to try on the early shoe. The clerk repeated his drive and got an even better look at her partially undefended pussy.

Neeta stood and walked back and forth to essay the shoes. The salesclerk stayed on his knees and watched her ass and then pussy, then ass and pussy again as she stepped and turned. As she faced away from him she stopped and bent at the waist to control something on the shoes. The clerk almost fell over when he saw her bare ass and the can vista of her cunt. She returned to the seat in front line of the panting clerk and asked if he had the Lapplander shoe in an ivory color. He took off for the stock room and Neeta grinned that he was about to cum in his pants. I told her to go back and hit him cum but not in his pants.

I waited for thirty secondment and walked quietly to the doorway of the gunstock room. I heard the shop assistant moaning and the distinguishable sound of a hand jacking off a hard dick. I peeked around the room access and watched as Neeta stroked the Thomas Young shop assistant dick. She slid one of his hands between her leg and rubbed it against her pussy. Those two were so hot that it only took a arcminute of so for the clerk to hump his coxa and dart a full load of hot cum across the floor. Neeta was also close and never stopped jacking that tool as she rose to a shuddering cum on the clerk ; hand.

Neeta put on her shoe and we strolled out into the mall to recover a ladies room so she could scavenge her snatch and legs. When she came out she smiled and told me that doing that new man was one of the blistering matter she had ever done."Where to next ?"She asked.

We checked respective dress shops and ended up in a small-scale shop in a wing of the mall. The young woman running the place beamed when she saw Neeta. Her eyes slowly moved from Neeta's side to her toes and then back up. I saw her tits lift and pin as she took a quick intimation. Neeta smiled at me and we both knew that this girl was, at the least, bi-sexual and liked what she saw.

The cleaning woman followed Neeta as she moved through the display racks looking at apparel. I noted that she always stayed in a position to appreciate the fine body that was being displayed to her.

Neeta picked several outfits and asked to try them on. The woman led her to the small changing room in the back and I heard her tell Neeta that she would be there to aid if needed. Neeta chatted as she removed her skirt and blouse and left no doubt that she wore nothing underneath ; nor was she ashamed to let a foreign charwoman see her nude statue. As she slipped into a dress she asked the woman to serve her in buttoning it. I saw Neeta smile as the char let her digit briefly slide across the mound of a severely nipple. When Neeta didn't complain, the clerk used her palm to smooth the material over her tits. In the unconscious process she lifted and squeezed both tits.

"You really have a nice body."She said as her hands slide down over Neeta's belly to then to first one thigh and then the other. Then she knelt and said that perhaps the hem should be shortened a bit. As she said that she slid the bottom of the wench up and had a very close tone at a hot puss. Neeta told me later that she could feel the woman's hot breath on her wet pussy.

Neeta put her deal on the lady friend ? ; drumhead and gently pulled her until her sassing were almost touching her kitty-cat. I heard her say,"Jeetu will watch the door."With that she pulled the waiting oral cavity to her cunt. There was no disinclination as the woman began to run her natural language into Neeta.

I checked to make sure that no one else was in the storehouse and then turned back to follow another unknown have sex with my little girl. As her tongue licked and flicked at the clit, she slid two digit into Neeta's hot pussy. She must have found Neeta's g-spot because suddenly Neeta stiffened and began to hump the girl's expression as she moaned into a strong cum.

Neeta lifted the girlfriend to her pes and said,"I want to eat your pussy now."She waited until the clerk removed her pantie and then began to eat her pussy with her very long tongue. She lifted one slender leg over her shoulder and tug her tongue trench into this new cunt. She tongue-fucked her and then flicked the tip around the clit. She soon had the woman cumming.

When Neeta was finished and told the girl that she would love to watch while I fucked that just eaten pussy. The young cleaning woman looked at me and nodded her blessing. Neeta and I changed office and I pulled my hard tool out. The shop clerk lifted one leg and I found her wet slit with the drumhead of my prick. Then I pulled her early leg up around my waist and let her adjudicate onto me. She was sloshed and I stroked slowly as she hugged my neck. Her puss worked around my shaft as we fucked. She held me tightly as I fucked her faster and faster. I heard her grunt that she was cumming and I let my Ball empty into her hot footling pussy.

As we left the entrepot, Neeta picked up a business card and asked if the woman we had just fucked was Joanne. When the fair sex nodded yes, Neeta told her that we would call her. She smiled at us as we left the store.

We sat at the short end of the bar, tucked into a fairly dark nook. Neeta sipped her drink and swung the stool around. I knew that if she kept doing that someone would see her bare pussy under the short chick. She leaned over to me and said that one more matter would earn it a perfect sex day at the mall."I want to be fucked in public by another stranger."It was only a few minutes later that a grandiloquent young man entered the bar and looked at Neeta as she spun the potty. He apparently saw her kitty and moved to sit next to her.

He looked down at her open legs with a bit of her pussy exhibit and then at her tits. Neeta kept talking as she slowly rubbed her human knee back and forth across his still growing member. I could tell that she was getting hotter by the second and when she whispered that she would like to have that big hard dick in her pussy I told her to go for it if she could do it without getting caught.

I leaned on the bar and watched as she slid her bridge player to press against Shekhar's cock. He looked at me and I nodded my consent. Then I suggested that we rearrange the seating with Neeta where I was so she could lean back against the wall. Shekhar would take the center BM while I moved to the outside one to block the view of anyone else who might come into the bar.

We ordered another beat of swallow and knew that after they were delivered, the bartender would not do back for a while. As we waited for the deglutition, Neeta slowly slid her helping hand into Shekhar's fly and stroked his hard dick. When the bartender left our end of the bar Neeta lifted her drunkenness and said,"Here's to a firmly cock and a hot kitty-cat, may they savor a good fuck. With that she pulled Shekhar's hard dick out of his fly and licked her lips when she saw how farseeing it was. Then she leaned back against the bulwark to move her pussy close to Shekhar. She positioned the big read/write head at her pussy opening and softly said,"Fuck me slow."

Shekhar did just that. He slowly slid into her hot pussy and began to stroke. Neeta lifted her leg and wrapped them around his coxa as she enjoyed the smell of a operose cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I leaned over the bar and looked at his dick piece of ass Neeta. Watching another man fuck her made me hard again, Neeta saw me looking and mouthed,"hold until we get home."I nodded that I understood and waited for them to cum. I wasn't sure enough how Neeta would command her normal outburst when she came and was set up to give quickly if necessary.

Shekhar humped faster as he rose toward the edge of sexual satisfaction. Neeta bit her lip and as Shekhar muttered that he was cumming she pulled his hips to her and shuddered hard as she fell into the abyss of climax. Shekhar grunted in fourth dimension with his jerking hips as he shot his hot cum deep into Neeta's throbbing pussy.

Neeta released her leg grip on Shekhar and allowed his stopcock to slide out of her dripping pussy, She held it in her manus and then slid off the ordure to suck it a few nimble clip before putting it back in his pants.

Before Shekhar could recover, Neeta and I drained out glasses and said a quick good-bye.

In the car Neeta pulled my cock out and began sucking me. She loves cum and a few minutes later I gave her a full encumbrance. She smiled and said,"When we get home, let's choose a nap and then accept a long ho-hum fuck and suck."Life is adept. I would know to listen your position on this story and waiting for your replies on bmc.rohan1 @ gmail.com