Sarah looked at the blouse, it must have been made for a preschooler, why was her mother showing her this? She looked at her mother, with concern in her eyes. Her mother reached out and grabbed the rack with two hands, widening her feet and squatting downward, giving the unseen hand more leeway to fondle her tender bits. George was now rubbing her clit directly with his middle finger, side to side, working the tiny but firm peanut, using her slick fluids to help his finger glide over her. Oooooohhh…. Fuuuuggggg….” the woman started to shudder, on Georged’s hand. Her hips began to twitch as her orgasm approached. The woman’s eyes clenched shut as her pleasure mounted. Mommy! What’s wrong?” Sarah’s face was a mask of confusion and concern. Mommy’s ok….just…. Just give me a second...oooof… almost there…. Just a second baby.” she stuttered, trying to calm her child. And then her hips rocked forward, quick thrusts of her hips as her climax crashed over her, standing in a store, with her daughter beside her, the woman had no idea why it happened, why this incredible pleasure played across her wanton pussy, but it did and she came in a huge orgasm. Her slick pussy juice coated Georges fingers and the front of her yoga pants.