It felt very big. Some minutes were spent on his caressing and lickings over her sensitive mounds of flesh, and then she finally pushed him away and p...shed him onto his back. Taking over the control a little, she kissed his chest, her small tongue tickling him and arousing him even more. Al groaned as her hand rubbed against the cockie in his pants and her lips pressed against his small nipple, sending urgent messages to his dick as her small hand gripped it through his breeches. Breasts. "Sit," he commanded, pointing to the wooden chair. She sat. He was wearing cowboy boots and tight fitting jeans. His genitals were on display through a cutout in the jeans. He wore a cowboy shirt and hat. She had never saw him dressed in anything but suits at work. "Open your legs and excite me," he said. She opened her legs wide giving him a full view of her pussy. She had learned not to resist any command. He stroked his cock, and she watched it grow bigger and bigger. It was huge. To her it. There wasn't anyone in there so I pushed her into a stall . I locked the door and then pulled her shorts off. I hung them on the coat hook on the back of the door. She turned around and put her hands on the wall behind the toilet. She parted her legs and said now fuck me the way Tim fucked me at the ZZTop concert. I had my rock hard cock out in a flash and buried it to the balls in her loose wet cunt. It felt so warm in there. She said no pull it out and fuck my ass hole. I pulled my cock out. Let me find you a nice matching black underwear set. It’s 36D, correct?” “Yes.” I stammered. He returned after a few minutes and passed me some items telling me to put them on. I went back in the changing room and put on the smooth-line bra, the lacy boy short panties and the holdup stockings he included, all in black of course. I looked in the full-length mirror and thought I do look damn hot. I put the dress back on and stepped out for Collins inspection. “Wow! What a winner, Do a.