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A day at the Stone Wall Mall | hematoma | 7

 

"I intend to keep these shoes," you say with a smile, "but I'm willing to work for them."

He struggles to sit up but you push him back down with a firm hand on the shoulder and he groans with dismay. His groan turns to one of surprise when you slide your other hand across his chest and down to the groin of his pants. You wrap your finger tips around the erection straining beneath the fabric and massage his throbbing hard on.

Cathy watches with excitement glittering in her blue eyes.

"I can tell you want to make a deal on these shoes," you say as you push your fingers down around the bulge in his pants, squeezing and releasing.

He seems terrified of you but unbelievably turned on.

"Ppplease...," he looks to Cathy for help, but she's too busy sliding a hand into her panties to offer any assistance.

"I was going to give you a nice blowjob," you say licking your lips, "but looking at these shoes I don't know if they're even worth a handjob."

This gets the old man's attention and a flicker of a smile briefly plays across his lips. He's still caught too much by surprise to make an offer, so it's up to you to decide what the shoes are worth.

 

How do you pay for the shoes?

 
 
 

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