We were both panting and sweaty and when I looked up I saw she had tears streaming down her face. I asked her if she was ok and she said yes just rea...ly sore, that she had never been fuckd so hard in her life and her pussy was really aching right then. I told her that I had told her earlier I would fuck her bowlegged and she laugh and once again said she had been fuckd hard before but never like that. I was sitting up on the end of the bench with her in front of me with her legs still. I left the Men’s Room and began shopping again. The entire time the pantyhose were in the back of my mind and my thoughts raced with fantasies of hot men stroking their cocks with my pantyhose. After two hours I could no longer stand the sexual tension and headed back to the Men’s Room.As I went in one man came out. Surprisingly, no one else was in the room. I headed to the stall and looked on the back of the door. The pantyhose were not there. “Oh, someone took them, someone wanted them” I. He opened the bottle of wine he had brought and as we drank and talked he started to undress me until I was just in my underwear then reached for his phone. As he started to touch me he wanted to follow the movement of his hands with the phone and take little clips of his progress. I reminded him that we'd agreed that he could only film if I could too. He didn't say anything at first but then said he was slightly worried about it, so I explained I had the same reservations and we agreed that. He seemed eager at the chance. He jumped off the bed to get to his knees in front of me. He wrapped his lips around my cock and sucked me like a pro, it was not his first time.I started to get into it and started to fuck his mouth as his wife sat on the edge of the bed and played with herself. She seemed to relish the fact that her husband was sucking me. Not in a cuckold sort of way, she just really seemed to get off from it.I pulled away from him and climbed back on top of her. She held me.