“And I’m your travel guide, honey”. The black suited man who picked little Liz from school said in somewhat joking, somewhat cynical tone. “So... hurry to get everything you would like to take with you”.Hearing his tone, although Marco and Laylen did not like it, from what little they grasped, to their understanding even if that person was not genuinely amiable, he was still there to safeguard them, well ... if they were not being lied to.“Go help her, Laylen”. Marco sent his wife and daughter. He asked if I liked them and I told him I had only glanced at them and hadn’t looked close. He said that since I had seen what I had I might as well see all of them. I said I would look at them if he was okay with it. He picked them up and said have a look. I thumbed through them and she was really hot. They were of her from in her 20’s to probably mid 50’s and they showed everything she had. After I had seen them all he said “ what do you think?” I answered that I had always thought she was. I've already done enough things that skirt the edge of my own morality to keep me in therapy for a very long time once this is all done."Dawn braced herself and said, "Thule, if it's just because you don't want me..."Thule crossed the space between them before she could say another word. His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her to him. Dawn had only time for a brief squeal before he was kissing her, not gently, but intensely, bruising her lips with his own, pushing her back until she was. Before slipping their mammoth schlongs back into their trousers, I also saw that their dicks had an apparent shimmer to them. Even in the shoddy lighting of a neglected bathroom, the gleaming sparkle from spit and saliva was unmistakeable. She had deepthroated them both.I entered the stall next to 43, and noticed from the gap under the divider that she was still on her knees from her previous session with the two men. I quickly locked the door, and slipped my fingers through the center hole.