About the same time, Lita watched the man in the woman’s mouth throw his head back and moan. Then she stood back up and waited instructions. She hung garters, belts and stockings to match the three bra and panty sets Lita had picked out. Within a matter of seconds, the vehicle was driving out of the parking lot. As she walked, she could feel her panties growing wetter. Lita watched as his chiseled buttock squeezed tighly each time he thrusted inside the young girl. Something about him made her want to make him happy. He looked down at her, smiled and returned to his conversation. Her nipples hardened and her dampness was so ever present. She was not sure what to expect. Her fingers pulled on her hard, aching nipples as she spread her legs.
