"Open your legs, dear," one of the women said.I looked up at Auntie, and she nodded, and so I did what the woman had said, and now they could all see ...y knickers!Well, one thing leads to another, and before long, I was shuffling forwards in my chair, and the woman next to me helped me pull down my knickers. And there I was, in a public place. The women grouped themselves closer together, and before I knew it, my legs were parted, and everyone could see my little oyster.. He held my head in place, his semi-hard cock still in my mouth. "Swallow it. Any that you drop you’re licking off the floor." He pulled his now-flaccid cock from my mouth. I knew he was not kidding. I closed my eyes and braced myself. I gulped it down quickly...trying not to think of what I had just done. He laughed, and made me open my mouth and look up so he could see that I had, indeed, obeyed him. He zipped his pants and ordered me to stand. I did so quick...happy to get off the men's room. 'What about you Amber, you like them old', and she looked at me, 'Might she said, I see later when he takes my photos'.So he had already asked a girl and got an affirmative, her cunt must be flowing for him to sniff her out, I thought, suddenly feeling panic well-up in my stomach, I was jealous and angry, he had asked another, then I realized I had not even spoken to him.I walked towards him and he looked up as I approached, I stopped in front of him and looked deliberately down to his cock,. Peter loved them, loved nothing better than to bury his face in them, kissing and sucking on her extremely sensitive nipples, but she ... well, she made her peace with gravity a while back, but dammit, if she could have the breasts of her mid-twenties back ... ah well. Regrets were valueless things. All that mattered was that Peter's attitude toward her maturing body had never changed; if anything, he had become even more entranced by her sexiness.They had known each other for almost two.