"Oh then, what does a pussy feel like, is it hard or soft?" I thought on it for a moment, knowing I've never really felt one."Soft" I told him, which ...e nodded. "What does it taste like?" he asked.I recoiled, not sure what he was asking. He prodded me about Brianne and asked if I had ever taken her pants off. I shook my head."You know, I can show you a way to unbutton her pants and take them off without her even really knowing."I expressed my interest in learning this trick. He said he. The local mall was always crawling with possibilities, you have your van all set up with a mattress, bindings, and it has been completely soundproofed. Earlier in the week, you scouted the parking garage and found an area away from the cameras that was secluded enough for your plan.As you arrive at the mall, the talent around is amazing, and that's just in the garage and entering/exiting the mall doors! You enter through a big anchor store and spot some possible talent already, there is a blond. He grabbed the back of my head and I just went for it. He was pushing my head down further and further, and started thrusting into my mouth. He was definitely rough…he pulled my clothes off, pulled me up , sat down and and guided me down on him. I was riding him for a few minutes, then all of a sudden we heard something from the hallway.so I jumped up quick and Dave grabbed the covers. When I went into the hallway, there was Johnny, just standing there. I don’t know how long he was watching,. . I rode about 10 miles or so,and took the opportunity for a breather in a lay by in a quiet country lane...I'd been there maybe 20 minutes or so when a car pulled up opposite, and the elderly gent (alf) turned off his engine,and released his seat belt.He was a friendly chap perhaps in his mid 50's early 60's.He got chatting to me, asking how come i was there etc... I asked him the same thing and he said "i'm out cruising" (i didn't know what that meant then).I chatted with him for maybe half.