My panties were white and stood out nicely under a brightly colored skirt. I pulled a book from my bag and feigned reading it while watching for anyon...e looking at me. It wasn't long until a man in his early 40's passed trailing what appeared to be his wife and a pair of young k**s, going in and out of the stores, had glanced at me, furtively looking to his wife, and then once again back at me. I shifted my body some to widen my legs and casually reached up inside my blouse as if to adjust my. The girls were all happy with their names except for Petunia who insisted on being called "Pet" saying her name was too long for people to say.When Maggie came along her mother named her after her aunt Maggie who was sort of a "black sheep" in the family and was always traveling to strange places. She had never seen her aunt Maggie but was told she was a fun person and nice to be around. Maggie was determined to be the very best of girls and did everything her mother and father and the priest. “Cheese curds, anyone? Anything in the comfort food line. As we’re being totally truthful, I’ll admit to past habits of Steak ‘n Shake, back when they were better run, chocolate chip pancakes, chocolate cake and ice cream, peanut butter and Nutella cookies, oh yeah, and I once ate a whole two pound pack of Twizzlers all by myself and didn’t feel sick! Spaghetti’s good, pizza too if I don’t wanna cook. Oh, and I’d better confess something else. I’ve got a food truck habit. Now that IS one of the. Oh... oh... Fuck me daddy!" She wailed. I felt her pussy clamp down on my shaft, and felt wetness on my thighs as she erupted in orgasm, I didn't let up on my rhythm, as I too was getting close to release. I pounded my cock into her dripping pussy harder and faster until I felt my balls tighten. "Oh God!" She screamed. As another powerful spasm racked her luscious body. I felt my seed starting to erupt through the shaft of my manhood, then explode from my cock. Streams of hot sticky cum filled.