Poppy can feel herself moisten at the look of it.“Why don’t you come in the cubicle with me little Girl?” he says.“OK” says Poppy.They walk ...n 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 and 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. I even met her father when I went to hang out at her house once. He gave me a kind of mean look, but I guess that’s what fathers are supposed to do. Besides that, he was pretty talkative and seemed to take a liking to me, besides the fact I was a boy that was spending time with his daughter. He seemed to really care for her. He would give her hugs and call her his baby girl. Shannon would kind of smile awkwardly when he would do this, probably because it was slightly embarrassing for her. I. ..Awww, poor baby!.....all us girls find it a bit salty and ickyat first, but after you've had some practice, you'll come to acquire ataste for it....isn't that what you said to me once....?"I knew I was pushing him - seeing how far I could go. He didn't look likehe was going to argue back but just to make sure I got some more parceltape and put it over his mouth, making sure he didn't interrupt me whilstI explained a few home truths.No, I hadn't planned any of this, but now that he'd handed to. I continued holding her to my soft breasts until she realised hertears were saturating my blouse. The thin wet silk becametransparent and my delicate frilly bra began to show. The dampnipple had also become chilled and stiffened as it showed plainlyunder the transparent filmy material. Angela lifted her head andstudied the damp patch as she released me from her embrace."Oh! I'm sorry," she smiled wanly, "here, let me dry that."She reached into her bag and pulled out some tissues as she.