My downward glance also confirmed that, as my cock hadshrivelled once it had discharged its' load, the bulge in my skirt haddisappeared. But the stick... mess that now encased my masculinity wasmost uncomfortable for the remainder of the service and I was glad tomake another 'bee-line' for the toilet as soon as I decently could tolock myself away again, remove my panties, once more relieve myemotionally charged bladder and tidy myself up as best I could.As I stood in the stall my saturated and. I parted the legs a little wide and went close to pussy, I smelt that place and I liked it, there were hot fumes coming out and my mouth was almost an inch away, I put my tongue and touched the sprouted pink lips, there was no reaction, I went a little further and licked the crack, I did this for 3 to 4 times, suddenly the legs widened and my access was made easy, I licked the crack for more than 5 minutes and there was some kind of a liquid oozing out, it was sticky and salty, it tasted nice. “Cup of tea, coffee, beer maybe?” “Thank you Mrs Taylor a coffee would be nice” I answered in my all grown up deep voice.“Please Danny, call me Jean, not Mrs Taylor for God's sake, I'm practically your mother.” she added“OK mum!” I replied with a grin.“Let me see you, Danny, you've certainly grown up into a fine young man, who would have ever thought that little Danny, that was scared of wasps, and nettles would grow up into such a hunky guy” she said as she walked around me twirling me, her. She moaned so loudly I thought she was going orgasm right then. She squirmed and shivered bucking her hips. But I held her tight while I licked and sucked on her anal hole.I pulled on her ass-cheeks harder spreading her more. Her tight sphincter began stretching apart making a small little opening right in the center of her ass. I was getting emotionally crazed seeing her hole stretched like this and realizing she was letting me do it to her. I pulled just a little harder with a thumb on each.