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Easy there, babe. It's just me."Her eyes were wide, and her legs shook with adrenaline as he slowly removed his hand from her mouth."What the fuck do you think you are doing, Simon?" she said in a quiet voice that sounded a lot calmer than it should have. "And I just told you not to call me babe." I'm just here to lend a hand, you know, with trying the clothes on."He casually leaned against the door so that she couldn't open it."I'll scream." Will you really?"He folded his arms and waited.She didn't scream."So, you going to try the clothes on? We've still got a movie to catch later." I'm not getting undressed in front of you, Simon. I don't even know you, and this is super weird. Just move, please."She lowered her voice as she heard a woman talking on the phone enter the dressing area."Yeah, I'm trying them on right now. Are we still going to that art show downtown tonight?"A door a few stalls over opened and closed."I'll tell you what," Simon said in a hushed voice as he looked down. ' Sinead was soon moaning and making little movements on the settee.'See I told you it would be better than my finger.'In time I reached down to her hand encircling it and touching my cock too. I circled round and round her clit. Sinead wriggled in lust as her thighs rubbed up against the outside of my legs. I then slowly began to rub up and down her clit. Then slowly going lower and lower.Sinead moaned and wriggled a bit.'Do you like that?''Yes but...''It's okay,' I whispered as I went even lower.I sighed to myself as I realised my glans were no longer up against her clit I was now rubbing directly along her pussy lips. 'What are you doing?''Shh...' I replied as I pressed harder against her lips.'Oh,' she exclaimed in response.I gave a silent gasp of excitement to myself with the realisation I would soon be inside her.'I think you'd better stop.''Oh let me,' I pleaded.'I can't.''Please, let me put in it.''Not now.''Go on.''No,' she replied as she instantly pushed my cock.
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