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mouth now, but his own hands on her hips were keeping
them all synchronized. Faster, harder, deeper. Scott was pounding into her now,
but she was responding to his every move. Then he felt it. Her cunt rippled
around him, grabbing his cock even harder than before, and her hot cream bathed
his cock. It felt so good he let go of his control, and his seed blasted into
the condom. He held her hips high while he drove into her one last time, loving
the feeling of her rippling around him.
    Ty had pulled
his cock out of her mouth, and was rolling on a condom, so Scott leaned up and
kissed her again, loving the faint taste of Ty on her lips, as well as her own
special taste. Then he moved away, making room for Ty.
    Scott lay down
beside her, resting his hand on her breast, holding it cupped in his palm,
feeling her heart beat wildly under his touch.
    It was exciting
to watch Ty fuck her. Ty was in a hurry, obviously very aroused indeed, and he
threw Rhonda’s legs over his shoulders, tilting her ass high in the air for
maximum penetration.
    “Ah, God she’s
still quaking,” Ty gasped as he pushed into Rhonda.
    Scott grinned.
Sometimes being second was even better than being first. It’s why they always
shared. He kept his hand moving gently on Rhonda’s breast, cupping the full
globe, a perfect handful, rolling his thumb over the nipple, then tweaking and
stretching it, loving the way it grew longer and harder in his fingers. He
leaned over and kissed her again, deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth,
tasting the insides of her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, before having to break
loose so they both could breathe.
    Ty was red-faced
and sweating, so Scott knew he was desperate to come. Scott decided to help by
pinching Rhonda’s nipple. Whether it was the catalyst or not he wasn’t sure,
but only seconds later Rhonda shook in her second orgasm, and Ty slammed into
her one last time.
    Scott slid off
the bed to collect a couple of warm, wet washcloths to clean them all up, then
pulled the deep blue quilt over them all, certain they’d sleep right through
the night.
     
     

Chapter Four
     
    Ty was right.
The mall was packed with people for the next three days, and although some were
there just to look and gape at where the trouble had taken place, many others
bought something, even if it as just a belt or pair of gloves.
    Sue, the
florist, sold out of all her cheaper arrangements each day, and promised her
assistant a pay rise on the strength of the sales. The jeweler was considered a
hero, and had to reorder stock of heart bracelets and gold chain necklaces
twice that week.
    But for all the
storekeepers the best part was that the teenagers would not be coming back, and
life could return to its usual, easy-going, pleasant manner, where every
customer was a friend, not someone to be scrutinized in case they stole
something.
    Website sales
were also higher, and for the first time Rhonda found herself needing to wrap
parcels during her lunch break to keep up with demand. “Who knows, maybe I can
hire a helper at least a few hours a couple of days a week soon, if sales stay
this high,” she said to Tilly.
    “Maybe you could
share a young person with one of the other stores. If she worked for you from
nine thirty to noon, then somewhere else from twelve thirty to three, or
something like that a couple days a week, it would be a reasonable job for her
and help you both out.”
    “Actually, those
hours would likely suit a young mom with school-age children. That could really
work. But first, sales need to stay high or it won’t be financially viable,”
said Rhonda.
    “Oh, it’s all
very exciting,” said Tilly.
    “Who knew
something good could come from a disaster like those shoplifters.”
    “I just hope
they get locked up for a good long time, not slapped on the wrist and set free.
I guess it depends if any of them have rich parents or connections to excellent
lawyers.”
    “They were lucky
the jeweler wasn’t badly