You could see some people getting quiet and thoughtful when they stopped to take them in.One showed an attractive woman looking at a pretty schlumpy-l...oking middle-aged guy. "You wouldn't want to marry him, but he might be the one!" The thought bubble in her mind showed a picture of her holding a gorgeous infant, showing the age-old bond of love between mother and child. Brooke felt a pang in her heart looking at that baby.Another showed a handsome man looking at a kind of pudgy woman with. The feel of her mouth and lips was divine and I groaned as she worked her tongue around it, over the tip, flicking it then sinking deeper on to it, she had told me she could deep throat and I wanted to see when she would show me how she does it everytime she came up she was starting to go deeper, I could feel the tightening at her throat, then all of a sudden she swallowed it all, her lips right around my base, the feeling was immense, I couldn’t help but grab her hair and fuck her face the way. 'Jesus fucking Christ, Mariel', he clearly liked what he saw under the transformation I went from student to high class hooker, and I felt as every bit dirty in my mind and heart.We went back to where the entrance of the shop was, and before we went in, he suggested I be myself and act like I was gagging to be fucked, to smile at everyone and not to be shy about showing myself, 'Don't worry', I said thickly, 'I won't disappoint you'. I blinked a few times as we entered, to customise my eyes to. Slowly he started masturbating himself but my eyes were glued to the screen when the recycling man had just finished blasting his baby-making seed inside my wife?s fertile pussy. As he pulled out his never-ending black cock a never ending stream of his thick creamy baby-batter flooded out too. The janitor smiled at the recycling man and asked for his turn. I thought my wife would scoff at the idea of the old & smelly black janitor fucking her in the raw, but she opened her legs a little more.