I took him all the way down -- my nose buried in that dense bush -- getting to taste him, and smell his hot man-scent all at the same time. Gradually ...I started developing a rythm, and his hands went to my head and he started moaning softly and running his fingers through my hair. I reached up and started slowly massaging his balls while sucking down his dick.He started spreading his legs a bit ... giving my fingers a clear path to his tight asshole. I kept up an even pace, and concentrated on. The shoe department man walked around to face me and said, "This nice man was kind enough to let us finish. Show him what a good slut you are." And then he shoved his deflated cum-covered cock into my mouth. "Clean me off."I felt the man behind me pull out and I was about to object, beg for him to continue, when I felt the head of his cock push against my ass. I gasped, taking more cock into my throat.I felt tears run down my face as the cock pushed into my tight ass. The shoe department guy. And it was no big deal about walking in on people in our bathroom, I have walked in on my sister while she was in the tub and saw her growing tits and very erect nipples and of course her smooth pussy. I also walked in on my mom while she was in the shower or tub and she didn't cover up either. She would just keep doing whatever she was at the time I walked in. She didn't shave her pussy but she did keep it trim but still a nice bush, not that I like big bushes I like a smooth clean shaven. She felt him push and she knew ruefully he would next be supremely inside her and make her yell and that she desired it, that she wanted his intimate hurt of her, and this atrocity would then be now. Until this moment, sexplay with his sister was a playful if volatile exchange of control, each alternately seducing the other, their mutual manipulation of one another swinging back and forth as a feather floats to earth until their instincts alighted onto their purest ground. However, his.