Alberto asked Marina to go shopping at the mall with him one day. It was going to be Mother's Day and he wanted to buy Marta a very special gift. Marina wore the tight white pants Alberto loved so much. They hugged her ass nice and tight. Her ass looked like the top half of an upside heart. He could make out that tiny little red thong she wore underneath. When she stepped out of the car Alberto could not resist grabbing a handful. Marina smiled at him and placed a hand on his cheek and rubbed him as she walked away. Alberto could tell she was not wearing a bra under her tiny pink halter top. Marina's 28bs were so perky and firm they stood up by themselves. Her little tiny pink nipples poked through the thin material. The shirt was so tiny it showed lots of cleavage and Marina's midriff. She was an incredible sight to behold walking down the mall.
As they walked down the mall, Alberto saw every man looking at Marina's perfect little body. He could tell she enjoyed the attention and flaunted her assets. Periodically she would stop and bent over to look at some clothes. He fully knew she was showing off more than window shopping. Several older men smiled at Alberto indicating their approval of the fine piece of ass walking next to him. While shopping in the ladies section of one of the department stores a stranger walked up to them and addressed Alberto.
"You must be a lucky man having such a pretty wife. I bet she keeps you satisfied," he told them.
Before Alberto could respond Marina tells the man, "I'm not his wife I'm his daughter."
With that Marina steps in front of Alberto and wraps his arms around her midsection and smiles at the stranger. Alberto's cock stiffens as he felt her wiggling her firm round ass on his already swollen member. In a way she was right, he was dating her mom. The man could feel Alberto's inner struggle, as sublet as Marina tried to be the stranger was close enough to see her little gyrations.
Alberto cleared his throat and said, "Yes this is Marina my girlfriend's daughter."
"Well she looks like a handful. I bet it must be hard keeping the boys at bay," laughed the stranger.
"I don't play with boys. I only like men. Huh papi," pouted Marina as she pushed her ass back onto his cock emphasizing her point.
"Well I can see that. Can I ask you a favor? I hope your dad doesn't mind," stated the stranger.
"What is it?" asked Marina.
"First let me introduce myself. I'm Richard Smith, but you can call me Dickey. Here is my situation: I needed to buy my daughter some clothes and I have no clue what I'm doing. Can you help me?" he asked.
"Sure we'll be happy to," answered Marina before Alberto could protest.
"Sincere we're here let me grab some stuff," said Marina.
She looked through and found some tiny tops, short shorts, and some miniskirts. Alberto saw the man undressing Marina with his eyes every time she bent over. The men were thinking the same thing. They both wanted to fuck that naughty 23 year old. Marina was well aware of what the men were thinking and she made sure she posed so they could get the best view.
The trio walked toward the changing rooms and they headed inside. The store manager in charge of the area stopped them.
"I'm sorry only ladies are allowed in this area," she told the men.
"That's my dad and uncle. I just wanted to show them what these would look like before they bought them for my birthday," Marina tried to explain.
Dickey looked nothing like Marina or Alberto and could hardly pass as her uncle. The store manger raised her eye brow. She wasn't buying the story, but she was amused by the three.
"I'm sorry mama. Rules are rules," replied the store manager.
"But nobody else is here. Just me and my family," retorted Marina.
"I'm sorry I wish I could help. If I let them go with you I would be in major trouble. It's not worth losing my job," said the store manager
"How about I make it worth it," interrupted Dickey.
The store manager looked at Dickey as he took out a wad of cash trying to conceal what he was doing from prying eyes. He fanned it toward the store manager. Slowly he pealed $100 dollar bills and handed the store manager several bills. She smiled and looked at the group. After looking around to see if anybody was looking, the store manager took the bills from his hand.
"Well since it's only your dad and uncle, I guess it would be ok just this one time. But to be on the save side let me turn off the hall way cameras. You can get a little more privacy," explained the store manager with a knowing smile.
Dickey peeled off a few more bills and handed them to her.
"Can you make sure nobody else enters our private area?" he said smiling at her.
"Of course I can sir. Anything you need?" ask the store manager.
"No we're fine. We just need to see my niece in some of these outfits," said the stranger as he wrapped his arm around Marina's waist.
Alberto who been standing behind them and silent the entire time, watched as Dickey's hand move down the small of Marina's back straight to her ass. He cupped her left cheek and squeezed. Marina did not even flinch, they both smiled at the store manager as she walked away.
"Now Marina cum show daddy and Uncle Dickey how you look in skirts," he smiled as he pushed Marina into the changing room hallway.
Alberto followed as Dickey continued to grab Marina's ass as they walked. Alberto found it strangely arousing watching another man play with Marina. Marina's ass looked good in those tight white pants, but it looked better being squeezed. Marina headed into a changing room and Dickey and Alberto found a couple of chairs and sat down.
"Like I said before, you're one lucky mother fucker. I bet she can suck a tennis ball through a straw. Fuck. That ass is the best I've ever seen. You must love bending her over," Dickey told Alberto.
Dickey monopolized the conversation, prattling on about Marina's gorgeous body and what he wanted to do to it. Alberto listened becoming very arouse by the filth that came out of this man's mouth. He could picture this stranger ravaging Marina as he watched. Both men were very excited when they hear the clicking of the dressing room door. They licked their lips and watched as Marina stepped out.
Marina had put on a pair of tiny little yellow short shorts and a white thank top with sunflowers and had PRINCESS written across the chest. It looked like Marina had painted on the outfit. She walked towards the men like she was on a runway and modeled around both men; weaving back and forth in front of them, between them and behind them. Dickey grabbed Marina's inner thigh from the back as she was walking between both men and headed to the changing room. She stopped and watched Dickey's hand slide up her inner thigh up to her pussy. When his hand reached it she looked at Alberto in mock surprise and was pulled onto Dickey's lap.
Dickey's whole hand was on Marina's pussy and he rubbed his middle finger onto her lips. After a few seconds Dickey ran his hand from her pussy back along her nice round ass. With both hands he reached Marina's firm little tits and squeezed them. Marina adjusted herself until Dickey's cock was between her ass cheeks and she could grind on him.
"Papi, look what this dirty old man is doing to me," Marina pouted giving Alberto her most innocent little girl face.
Marina wiggled and grinded her firm Latina bubble booty on Dickey's hard cock. Her tiny nipples were so hard, Alberto could see them poking through the tiny fabric. Dickey ran his hand through Marina's chest feeling the young firm breasts. Dickey pushed Marina forward so she had to place her hands on Alberto's knees to keep from falling. Looking up at Alberto, Marina smiled then lowered her head to his crotch and rubbed her face onto Alberto's cock. She took the head into her mouth and bit it gently through his pants. Alberto grabbed her head and held on tight.
Marina abruptly got up and sauntered to the changing room. She turned, winked and blew kisses over her shoulders at both men. The men sat there with their throbbing cocks, wanting Marina to return to finish what she had started. She teased them like a true cock teaser and she was enjoying their reactions. The minutes passed by like hours; their anticipation was unbearable.