Devastating and dominating

Miss K placed her right hand on Tracy's right knee, then slid her hand
gently back and forth up her thigh as she began to sing slightly off-key
the end of the chorus from the last song that played from the stereo.

"Do I really even love you? Or do I really love your...brain!" she sang,
punctuating that last line by sliding her hand all the way up Miss K's
thigh into her pussy and stabbing two twisting fingers inside her while her
thumb rubbed her clit.

Tracy started to say, "I don't think that's my..." before getting cut off
by Miss K's advancing mouth, her tongue being sucked into her friend's
mouth as she tongue kissed her. In a flash, she felt her nipple get soaked
and sucked through her shirt into Miss K's mouth, her friend's tongue
running along the areola as she felt the fingers on her cunt work feverish
to get her to an orgasm. Tracy felt Miss K hum on her nipple as she pumped
her faster, speeding her towards an orgasm just before Miss K pulled away
and sat back down in her seat, leaving her a bit dizzy.

"What was that about?" Tracy panted out as she felt her body cool down, her
wetness cooling on her thighs.

"Oh, just me having some fun, trying to get both of us nipped out, you
know?"

"Fucking slut!" said Tracy in a half-serious tone

"You wish!" Miss K giggled back as she unbuckled her seat belt and stepped
out the car. After getting some money from the back, she let Tracy out,
and held her hand, helping Tracy walk into the store on uncertain feet.
When they walked into the store, they saw a small, well-kept store full of
all kind of lingerie. The lingerie ranged from sensible support bras to
some delicious kinky teddies and camisoles, likely for the ladies who want
to give something a little extra special for their man.

"Hi, ladies! Can I help you?"

Miss K and Tracy looked down and saw a large built, if well-proportioned,
middle-aged Midwestern woman with a pleasant dressed in a rose-colored
dress suit and a pair of sensible shoes. Her hair was flecked with gray
and styled in a bouffant, while her suit revealed just enough of her
bountiful cleavage to draw attention.