.. just from the smell. And they were welcome to it.So ... we sat on the running boards of the Roller and watched the birds wheel in the sky and picke...d out clouds and named them. We were sitting calmly sipping water from a canteen when a 63 split window covered with hand painted swirls and flowers pulled up and the youngsters piled out. They were just kids ... and probably old enough to have been conceived during that fateful weekend in August of ‘69.The parents ... two women and a single man. Then I slid it back out, not all the way, just to the tip, and back in again. It felt so good to be sucking on a cock. I thought of myself, on my knees, dressed in panties and stockings, sucking on a stranger's cock. I felt so naughty and slutty and I wanted the feeling to last forever as my lips slid up and down his hard, pulsing shaft. I don't know if I was any good at sucking cock but from the moans I was hearing I figured I must be doing okay. After a few minutes he told me to stand up. "Who are they?" I asked, although I already had a pretty good idea.Jimmy chuckled, "Well, they haven't been very forthcoming with information but I think it's safe to assume they're the assholes we've been expecting. Look!" He pointed the flashlight to a large canvas bag lying on the ground with a handgun and a dart pistol lying on top of it. "I don't think they were hunting raccoons, do you?" I guess we don't have to wait for the shoe to drop now. Sarah called the Sheriff. They should be here. Looking down the aisle, he could see the librarian from behind. He lowered his hand to his crotch and slowly stroked.At seven p.m. on the dot the two patrons came out of the reading room and left the library. Tammie went to the reading room and turned out the light, and then walked back to the check-out desk.He swiped his hand over his crotch, unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing cock. He squeezed it as he watched the library director.Tammie walked to her little office just on.