I WAS looking atthem all but I didn't steal them. Please don't call the police, I'll doanything you say". This seemed like the "magic words" to her an... herattitude altered straight away. "Anything?" she said "Remember you aresaying this in front of a witness" she said pointing her exquisitelymanicured finger at Sara. "Yes yes, I promise, I'll do anything justdon't get the police involved" The woman looked up at Sara and smiledwickedly. "Well done Sara" she said "You have done well and will. He was getting bigger and I was just staring as he rose up in his glory, 'Does she know how to blow one yet, he asked daddy, his voice was thick as he started at me?Daddy shook his head to indicate I did not, 'Blow it girl', he ordered me, and I lent into his crotch, pursed my lips and blew on the thick shaft, there was some laughter, but none that was meant to embarrass me for my naivety, 'Kiss it sweetheart', encouraged daddy, and I relaxed my pursed lips and placed them on the warm flesh, as. Massive 8 inch cock that ended into a nice mushroom head with a pronounced split on the bottom of it. I could feel the fat part of the head as it contracted to slide down my throat, then expand as it pulled out onto my tongue. He pulled back his hand and allowed me to take over the deep throating pleasure I was providing him. As I slowed to catch my breath he would lunge forward to keep me from getting any rest. My mouth muscles ached, but I couldn't stop. Finally he backed out of my mouth and. “Pantyhose, sexy pantyhose, fucking sexy pantyhose!” he let softly slip from his lips. No sooner than the words escaped him he began to buck and groan softly. “Oh yeah, yeah, awe fuck, sexy pantyhose, sexy pantyhose!” he whispered as he let loose with his cum. The young man let out a deep sigh, then cleared his throat. He quickly zipped up and left the restroom. I bolted to the urinal, grabbed the pantyhose and headed back to the stall. I hooked them on the door and examined them. He had pissed.