They walk in to the cubicle and Poppy locks the door behind them and pulls the Man’s trousers down to He’s ankles.She takes a hold of he’s cock ...nd pulls the foreskin back and licks from he’s balls up to the tip of it.She spits on it and takes it all in her mouth and sucks until it is hard.The Man close’s he’s eyes and moans with excitement.Poppy sees he’s eyes are closed and reaches for her knife.She stands up and forces it against he’s throat.“What the fuck you doing?” he says.“Having some. I felt my cock growing. I suck him slowly, bobbing my head up and down his cock which is now solid as a rock. He told me to get his dick wet, and so I spit on his cock before going down on him again. He places his hand on the back of my head forcing himself deep inside my mouth. I gag and he lets go, I let out a loud moan. He knew I was enjoying it.He takes a break from me sucking him and tells me to stand up and so I do. He unbuckles my jeans and says "let's see if you were a good boy and. Then I crept up the stairs to my room. As I reached the top step, I could make out the faint smell of incense coming from my daughter's room. I paused briefly by her door and could hear very soft music playing from inside. Then I heard what could only be a sigh. I took a deep breath and briskly stepped into my bedroom and shut the door. I walked over to the nightstand beside the bed and clicked on the light. My room was large, and I had been its sole occupant for the last four years. My husband. “I’ll teach you, but not today. Boy that’s supposed to help out ain’t here yet.” The bell dinged and I said, “Git!” I sat and watched while she did her job, and the man pumping gas watched her young ass in motion. The kid didn’t have much in the boob department, but she had a good body and long legs, and, damn it, under her dirt and messy hair, she was pretty. I knew her mother, a good-looking woman. When the lazy kid that worked for me after school finally got to work, he gawked at the girl,.