I squeezed my 36 c breasts to make my pussy wet and began to moan slightly as I remembered I was home alone. I could feel myself getting wetter and we...ter. I couldn't take it anymore. I plunged the dildo straight into me and cried out in pain and pleasure. I couldn't fit it all the way in but I managed about 6 inches. I slowly moved it in and out to adjust myself to its thickness, but I was too horny for that. It wasn't long before I was thrusting it quickly, arching my back and moaning loudly.. I took the left urinal and started pissing. My guy came in and took the one next to me (we were the only ones in the bathroom). He said to me “good job lucky guy”. I checked him out and he had a hard on with a 7 or 8 inch cock pointed in the urinal. He started working on it slowly jacking. I reached over and took it in my had. I jacked him for a bit and then spit into my hand. After sucking cock, I had a lot of thick spit built up. I reached back down and jacked on his hard cock with my. I liked her a lot. And she was kinda hot so that was just an added bonus.One night before the mall closed she got into an argument over child support with her bf and I had to throw him out of the mall. He was an extremely volatile guy so instead of issuing him a formal trespass notice I did it verbally for that night and was going to wait until my supervisor was in to serve him a formal one banning him forever next time we had a chance. He was at the mall pretty much every day to pester poor. The change that came over her as she began to relax with us was remarkable. She seemed to change right before our eyes as she talked about the things they've done, and still do. Even her voice began to change!But it was when she started to talk about what she was feeling, what she was thinking when they did those things that it started getting very warm in the room. I listened to mom and I recognized myself in her. I understood exactly how she felt because we're the same.By the time mom went.