Looking into his eyes innocently she would ask him in her young voice, “Like that, Daddy? Am I doing it right?”“Yes baby,” he said, “just li...e that.” He lay there looking down, watching her lick and stoke his cock. Her small breasts jiggling as she bobbed her head up and down, her eyes never left his. She would pull her dark hair back so that he could watch his cock disappear between her lips, into her mouth. Her big brown eyes would stare into his as his cock slipped past her mouth and down. Even without looking, I knew that every guy in the room was watching me, and the thought that they were all seeing my tight panties was the most thrilling thing I had ever experienced. I was holding a large black one when someone bumped into me. I hadn’t seen anyone approaching, so the surprising contact made me lose my balance, which was already precarious on the high heels. As I started to stumble, a pair of strong hands grabbed my arm, steadying me. I turned to see the black man who had. She had gorgeous eyes that would drive men wild and the sexiest, full, pout lips coated in a lustrous, glossy red lipstick. She was wearing a blood red shirt that buttoned down the front. After several minutes of casually studying her and trying not to get caught, I noticed that a button on her top had popped open. This woman was very well endowed, the stress on that button pulled tight must have been too much, and the reason was obvious.Now, let me say that just looking at what I had seen so. She was breathing heavily, sweat was dripping from her face.I started rubbing her pussy area above the panty, her panty was drenching in her juice, she was moaning slowly.I was becoming more furious, she wasted three years. I lived in fear for three years, she never tried to understand how I felt. Now also, it is her desires which have brought her to this extent. That was not happening with me only, every girl does this with every boy. I wanted to take revenge from her, all I wanted to make her.