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Mall SexGreat embarrassment filled my body. I’d never been caught having sex before and this was a whole lot different from most embarrassment. I was hiding behind Jovanne’s warm body and his arms slid around me, covering me and I was deeply surprised that he was putting his whole body out there just to cover for me. I slowly peered over his shoulder, breathing deeply and when I saw the face, it made me sigh with releif and I swore. “What the fuck is going on? Emily? Holy mother fucker.” Shyla hissed, glaring at both of us and I was surprised by her language. I raised a perfect brow, stepping of from behing Jovanne who stepped forward in protection but I pushed him back and faced Shyla. She tore her eyes from my body. “What? Never seen a woman’s body before?” I said, putting my hands on my hips and stood tall. “No. I’ve never seen a sluts body.” She narrowed her eyes but slightly smiled and I smiled back. “Get over her you little whore.” I said and she blinked, stepping forward and was just a foot from me. I snapped my fingers, signalling for Jovanne to come beside me and he did. “She needs to learn a lesson not to speak to people with such hatred for something she’s never tried. Strip.” I snapped, but kept my voice down at all times and my best friend blinked in worry. I whispered into her ear. “Don’t worry. I will make him go easy on you. Strip.” I repeated and Shyla swallowed, slowly talking off her shirt and slid her Denim jeans down to her ankles and I went behind Shyla, unbuttoning her lace bra and she let it drop as Jovanne stared at both of our naked bodies. “Lets go now. Chop chop,” I clapped my hands together and positioned them. “I shall teach you a few things since its your first time. Before fucking, you want to always lubricate what you’re doing,” I said and Shyla watched us. I went over to Jovanne, motioning him to keep standing and I knelt down, placing my fingers on his cock and Shyla flinched. “Don’t be disrespectful. You’ll be fucking this thing in a second.” I whispered and Shyla nodded and I turned back to him, licking the tip of his penis and he moaned, head tilting back and I began the blow job. I slid the meaty figure in and out of my mouth, a sloppy sound expessing the mood and when it was finally warm and slippery enough. I stood up, whiping my mouth and I told her to lie on the ground. She went onto her back and I spread her legs. “Second, get into a nice position. You okay?” I looked down at her and she nodded and I could feel her trembling. I frowned, leaning down and pecked her lips and she stopped trembling and I cooed my finger to Jovanne and he went onto his knees, holding her legs open. I nodded and he pressed inside of her and I smiled as she gasped in pain but than it turned into a moan. Jovanne was polite enough to start out gently but than he got faster and faster. Good, I thought outloud and also went onto my knees and knelt above her head. Showing me she knew what to do and obviously she’d watched porn before, she flicked her tongue against my pussy and gümüşhane escort bayan I grinned, grinding my pussy against her face and she placed all of her tongue in it. I leaned forward to kiss Jovanne and he grinned, leaning forward and we began to make out as he fucked Shyla roughly. “Lightly honey, its her first time.” I said. “No. It’s fine. Harder.” She managed to say against my clit and Jovanne answered in thrusting his hips faster. He squeezed my tits. It was the end of school and when Shyla, Jovanne and I were done, I was at my locker and was changed into something else. A strapless black Nordstrom top and Chanel Denim jeans with a pair of TNA Bowed black Pumps. Shyla and Jovanne finally caught up and ran up to me as they were still in the same clothes before but washed up. “Ready for the mall?” Jovanne grinned and I nodded, reaching into my double locker and pulled out my Chateau diamond gem purse and swung it over my shoulder, pulling out my I Pod touch and my I Phone. Shutting the locker, they followed me through the busy halls and we walked past Josiah, Matt and Murry who stood at the edge of the cafeteria, grinning at me. I turned away from them, running my fingers through my straight hair and there smile faded when they saw Jovanne and Shyla tagging along. As they walked behind me, they were fairly close and I spun around, still walking and glared at them. “Spread apart. You’re dragging attention, you don’t want people thinking your a thing now do you?” I said and they spread a couple feet apart and we reached the two main doors and I pushed them open, warm sunlight breaching my face and I took a deep breathe, smiling as I saw the pearl white long limo waiting in the parking lot as people stared at it in awe. We breached it and a Butler stepped out, opening the door for me and he was wearing a black tux. His name was Scott, was a college graduate and was 20 (very attractive). I smiled past him and the small door led to a big room with colored dance floor tiles and soft leather couches with a mini fridge, a few flat screen T.V.’s and a special box that I held with a few good tools. I used them when Scott drove me home and I was alone in the back. Shyla smiled and we all stepped inside, sitting down on the long leather couches and I sat in the middle of them. Scott shut the door and walking around the busy crowd to the drivers seat. “Where to Miss. Emily?” He said, opening the small window that lead to the drivers seat and he looked back at us. “The mall. I want to go shopping. Please lend them some money.” I said, examing my manicured nails and Scott bent over to the passangers seat to grab something and he held his hand out and I grabbed the money, both giving them a few hundred dollars. “Seriously-” Jovanne said in surprise and I held my hand up to stop him, patting his leg and he grinned. “No stops at home. Just the mall please for now.” I said and Scott nodded, shutting the window and we began to drive and music went to the speakers around the limo room. The escort gümüşhane dance floors shined, giving a bright glow and Shyla grinned, standing up in front of us and began to dance. She wore a mini skirt and a black tank top and I swung my legs over the other, texting on my I Phone. She frowned in my lack of desire and turned to Jovanne, giving him a sexy dance and went down to the ground, giving a spin and Jovanne grinned, looking at me. “Oh, if you must.” I muttered and he smiled, pecking my lips and stood up to Shyla, wrapping his arms around her curved hips and he ran his fingers through her long blonde hair. She pressed her ass against the hard bump in his pants but I shook my head in dissapointment. What a fall, she can’t even contain herself, I sighed and texted Josiah. What’s up?He texted me and I answered. Nothin. Just going somewhere.How about my pants?I frowned. Don’t be a perve.I shut my phone off and looked up to find Jovanne’s pant at his ankles and he was holding Shyla up, penis sliding in and out of her cunt and I slapped my forehead and they continued having sex until we reached the mall.When we reached the mall, we walked in the front entrance and Jovanne was pulling his zipper up at Shyla licked her lips. I rolled my eyes, hating the fact that Jovanne was completely ignoring me and his attention was based on Shyla. She was starting to piss me off. We walked into the store Aritzia and I walked to the petite aisle and began looking at the tank tops, halter tops and laces. “Hmmm.” I hummed and ran my fingers along the different designs and looked around to ask for Shyla’s opinion but they were no where to be seen in the busy store. I groaned, slamming my fist against the wooden coffee table and grabbed a few tanks and went over to the skirts and grabbed a see- through one, walking over to the changing rooms. “How many items Miss?” The woman in front of the rooms said, wearing a black bra with a white blouse that was completely see through and a black pencil skirt. “Three.” I said and she nodded, grabbing a little sign that had a #3 on it and motioned me over to a large dressing room. She unlocked the door for me, and I nodded as she shooed away and I stepped into the room. I stripped completely, slipping on the pink tank top that outlined my breasts and slid on the lace peach coloured skirt that showed my pussy and I grinned, feeling good about how well my body was and I took it all off, putting my regular clothes back on and carried the two items to the front desk, buying both. I finally found Jovanne and Shyla sitting out of the stores on the chairs, gazing at each other and he whispered something in her ear and she laughed. “C’mon.” I said and they nodded, standing up and followed me down the mall to Le Chateau clothing boutique and we went inside as Shyla dn Jovanne followed and I spun around, smiling at him. “May I speak to Shyla for a moment.” I said and he stopped talking to her, nodding and walked past me and I hit his ass a little and she flinched. gümüşhane escort bayan I motioned her to follow me to the corner of the store where all the tops were and I rounded on her.”Who the fuck do you think you are?” I said and she jumped back. “‘Scuce me?” She snapped. “You’re right. Excuse yourself. You are no longer aloud to join. Leave. Now.” I snapped and her eyes softened, hurt by my choice of words but I didn’t give a fucking damn. “All you’ve been doing since we got here is not including me and stealing him. It was my idea to come here. You two would’ve never met if it wasn’t for me. Fuck. The. Hell. Off. You have no right to be such a bitch to me. And if you ever, and I mean ever, call me a slut again, under the bleachers so may I remind you, I will ram my father company on your ass so fast that you will end up on the streets for your whole fucking life!” I said to her and she squealed, running out of the store and I straightened my outfit and smiled to myself and my smile faded when I realized what I’d just done. “Shit.” I smacked my head against the wall and sighed. I walked over to the changing rooms and when I walked into one, Jovanne caught up, running past the guard without her looking and he ran down the aisle of changing rooms to the end one where I was and slid into my room while I stood at the corner of the room to look in the mirror and he panted, shutting the door and locked it. He stared at me. I didn’t even look at him I was so disgusted. I adjusted my top, grabbing the Aritzia bag and pulling out the tank, sliding it to the front of my body and examined myself. “Baby?” He said and I shook my head, rolling my eyes. “What’s wrong?””Don’t give me that shit.” I said and he blinked. I spun around to face him and he looked at my furried eyes and stepped back. “I’ll tell you the same thing I told that little whore. All you’ve been doing since we’ve gotten here is not including me. I’ve never been treated so horribly, besides my uncle trying to fuck me on new years eve, but this is a whole lot of shit from you. And from you? I never would’ve thought. What do you have to say for yourself?” I’d rounded on his so fast that we were a foot away from eachother and he was staring at me in astonishment. He licked his lips and swallowed. “That you look deadly hot in that tank.” He said and I glared at him, raising my hand to slap him when he pounced toward me and kissed me, running his tongue against mine and I moaned, wrapping my arms around him he moaned against my lips also, stripping his shirt off and his pants. I didn’t give a shit if we got caught anymore. It would be fun. Great embarrassment would fill me. Bring me energy and great lust. He brought out his cock to my bare body and patted it against my clit, making me gasp and I grabbed it and shoved it into my pussy and he moaned, thrusting his warm hips against mine. He leaned foward and I wrapped my arms against his neck and I whispered into his ear. “You’re only mine now. No one elses. You will never speak to Shyla again. Do you hear me? Never.” I whispered, panting and he nodded. “I promise baby. Now let me make love to you.” He said, so that he was in complete power and I smiled. “Yes….” I purred and he made love to me.Past episode “The Exotic Feel Of Cock”Next Episode “Cum Here Baby”

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