Her tits bounced and wobbled. The men stared.The restroom was empty. Two stalls, two urinals, one sink, one trash can. Dirty, bleak floor. The perfect... place for my busty slut of a daughter to get gang****d by a bunch of crude truckers.Once inside, I immediately pulled her corset down and watched her huge, soft titties spring forward. I kneaded them for a few moments, then tweaked her beautiful nipples and pushed her roughly to her knees. Then, like a good girl, she deftly freed my erection from. Even when things were serious she found a way to lighten the mood. However I did get a chill down my spine thinking of her with a butch haircut."I think I must be an anomaly," Pat said. "But that may be a good thing for us Mr. Sam. I'm at least living proof that one doesn't need to be a maiden in distress in order to love you sir. Because although I haven't come right out and said it in words, I do love you Mr. Sam, and I don't mind sharing and I didn't need to be rescued sir. Perhaps we have. I was told to lie on the floor. Sadie then pulled adisposable nappy from a pack in the case. She lifted mylegs and put it under me before fastening it at the sides.She handed me a pair of pink plastic pants.'Put these on in case your nappy leaks.' Emily giggled as Istepped into the pants. Sadie pulled them up to cover thenappy and then checked around the legs to make sure theysealed correctly. 'Now little girl lets try these prettydresses on you.'I spent the next hour being dressed in and. The man answered with a smile on his face. He was wearing a tshirt and some basketball shorts he was as he described mid age chubby/stocky and a hunk of a man. I felt some precum leak as he help my tiny hand and led me in. He played on the bed and without asking I crawled on top of him. I felt as if a force was controlling me. I rubbed his cock with hand over his shorts feeling his pre-erect cock he moaned with pleasure. This was it I pulled his shorts and underwear down and in my presence was.