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I was visiting Montreal, Canada for the first time in a long time and decided to do some window shopping on St. Catharine Street, before I headed back to the hotel. Walking and looking in the store windows I saw this quaint little shop with some Summer prints in the window. Now usually I can’t buy anything off the rack because it always needs to be let out in the bust, so I usually wear just tops and pants, but I decided to give it a try.pantypoop
Opening the door I was greeted by a little bell announcing my arrival and welcomed by a striking lady, who I assumed to be the owner, while another lady sat in a chair nearby.wantmetotakemypantiesoff With a smile she welcomed me in French, and I replied in English that I was interested in the prints in the window.
Looking me up and down, she asked “a size 4?” “No” I replied, “I’m a size 6?.hotlesbiansex “Follow me” she said, as we headed to the back and the changing rooms. Upon entering the room I noticed it was nothing like the changing rooms I was used to.hotmexicangirls It had lamps and a small sofa, which gave it a continental touch.
She motioned to me to remove my clothes so that she could get the correct measurements, and when she saw that I was braless, she remarked “no bra? Oh but you need the support. girlgivingheadThat is a D cup, no?” “No” I replied “a C cup”, as I tried to explain that I had been hours on a flight and the straps were hurting my shoulders. As she proceeded to take my hip and waist measurements, I couldn’t help notice that her eyes kept returning to my breasts, but my gaydar radar didn’t tell me she was a lesbian, and I can usually tell because I’m a lesbian.freenakedwomen
As she stood behind me to measure my bust she took the measurements, and then cupped my breasts to show me, or so I thought, how I needed support. I felt the slightest pressure between her thumb and forefinger on my nipples, and instantly they got rock hard. I could see our reflection in the huge mirror. There she was standing behind me with her hands on my breasts and I was loving it.
As she moved her head closer to my ear, she whispered in her cute French accent, “you like that, no, Cheri?” I whispered back “yes” but looking toward the door,nakedasianwomen I started to question about her friend, to which she whispered “no fear”, and dropped one hand to creep under the elastic of my bikini panties to feel my soaking pussy.
As I parted my legs I felt her finger explore the very core of my womanhood, as her other fingers continued to roll and pull my rockhard nipple, and her mouth was on my ear.shemaleana Her tongue licking every crevice, as she finger fucked me in front of that huge mirror. “Cum for me Cheri, and then I want to taste you” she whispered.
My mind was a flurry of thoughts. Here I was in an almost strange city. In a dress shop I had never been in and with a woman I had only met minutes before, who was finger fucking menakednudecelebritiescunt in front of a huge mirror, but my thoughts were interrupted as I felt the tingle build until there was no turning back, and the floodgates opened with a massive orgasm.
She could feel my pussy contract and my body going stiff as my pussy honey poured out, and I moaned, biting my lip to try and not make noise.
Whispering in my ear she said “yes Cheri, good Cheri, and now I taste you Cheri.” With the quickest of movements she pulled down my panties and stepping out of them she led me to the sofa.... >> nicetits