"Now I could see an older man who was about sixty peeking in my stall through the crack in the door. He had his cock hanging out of his fly and was ma...sturbating, too.This was really strange to me; I'd never realized that things like this happened at the mall. For whatever reason, I leaned toward the cock at the hole and put it in my mouth and started sucking it. I gagged and am sure the men in the other booths must have heard me. To this day I still don't know what made me do that, but I can. Late in High School, they experimented, like many young women do. They shared a curious kiss, but didn't go much further than that. It didn't seem to mean much in the long run it seemed.What could break up this perfect pair of popular, good-looking girls? A boy, naturally. At the start of college, Jenni and Heather were at different colleges. They wrote each other all the time, but finally had somewhat separate lives. Jennifer was finally the most popular girl- dating the Heissman's Trophy. We did need to finish up our date. I forgot my concern overDebbie for the time being and focused my attention upon Carla. This wasgoing to be so much nicer than dog sex. I pulled away from her mouth and lowered my lips to her nipples. Taking onebetween my lips, I gently sucked and nibbled on her. She fell back againstthe shower wall. She sighed in appreciation to my suckling. One of my handswandered to her snatch. I rubbed her full, blonde bush. Just beneath herpubic hair, her dripping wet cunt. God, she wanted to feel that massive manhood deep inside her. She undid the button of his pants, then slid the zipper down, his hard cock pushing against his shorts in a desperate bid for freedom. But before she could hook her thumbs into his waistband, she felt the button and zipper of her own jeans easing their grip on her own belly, and her uncle’s fingers beginning to drag the last remnants of her clothing over her smooth young hips. As his hands roamed over and down her ass cheeks, the.