“Oh daddy would you like to see me fuck a black guy like that, I will if you want me too”“Yes, yes I would baby”, he groaned as his mind becam...e captured by the images of his daughter and wife impaled by a dick like Willie’s. Those thoughts and visions emptied his balls in Lydia’s wildly hunching pussy as he thrust deep and hard into her repeatedly with each hot discharge. Suddenly the radio on his shoulder became alive asking if he had responded to the mall parking call yet.“10-4 you can. In the living room, they ate pizza and drank the microbrew and talked about their lives. She had lost her parents three years ago, and Carmen had brought her here. She attended the local college, but hadn’t settled on a major yet. He told her about growing up in San Francisco and his own parents and siblings. When he mentioned attending UCLA he brought up the paintings. She shyly admitted she had been the artist. She had been holding a paint brush since she could walk almost. It helped that her. First things first, I needed to take a piss so I went in the clean, well maintained restroom for my leak. I never lock the door to this restroom in hopes that I might get some company, but that has never happened.Buttoning up, but of course not zipping up, my shorts, I left the bright restroom for the dark hallways illuminated only by the screens in the various booths. This area doesn’t have any glory holes, so the standard technique is to enter a booth, leaving the door open, take your dick. Fantasizing about how I'll sleep with every one of them, perhaps several at once each night. I feel a stiffness come on. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding under their summer dresses.One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye contact. She smiles but I am so embarrassed I avert my eyes. "Don't want to seem creepy, that.