The toilets were empty. There were a couple of cars in the car park but no one inside them. I felt like there was no one there.I stepped inside it was...quite dark and there was no sound. Looking across to the two toilet cubicles, I could see both doors open, no occupants. I stepped further in…Then I saw at one of the two urinals, a man standing seemingly urinating. He was fiftyish stocky with a beard, wearing casual tracksuit bottoms and a coat. He looked at me over his shoulder, so I quickly. I pulled her skirt onto her back and dragged her panties down to her knees, reinserting my fingers as her head bobbed up and down my shaft with her signature pauses for a tongue swirl at the top and a firm lip bite on my root. I discovered that Mom loved being fingered from the front and the back at the same time, especially a combination involving a sophisticated frontal manipulation of her clitoris and surrounding area together with the thick penetration of multiple digits from behind,. Josh profited too. Some of them had made it big time, and now he represented them in all contract negotiations, charging hefty fees that his former girlfriends had to pay.Still, he had grown increasingly dissatisfied with this lifestyle. It seemed that they all wanted the same – a stepping stone. Now, having just celebrated his fiftieth birthday, he was growing tired of perfect faces and teeth, of seeing woman after woman with the same designer noses, the same silicone lips and tits. Yet, he. "When I was growing up I used to try on my mother's clothes," Iexplained. "I haven't done this for years, but she died recently and inclearing out her things I found some dresses that brought back happymemories. I want to see whether I can recapture that sense of magic." I'm sure we can help you achieve what you want," said the assistant,introducing herself as Edith. "I assume you will need practicallyeverything?" Yes," I responded, "I have dresses and shoes but that is all." Well let us start.