As I began to unroll a handful of tissue, I glanced down at my still swollen, but now falling erection and realized I really didn't care if he was loo...ing at my nakedness. As a matter of fact, I now began to enjoy the compromising situation I was in. I handed the tissue to him and he stood there and wiped his hands. Just then he stepped inside the stall and shut the door behind him. I realized now what it was that we both wanted. He stood directly in front of me as I reached out and began to. She then proceeded to thrust the object slowly inwards and outwards. This was when I started to really feel uncomfortable. I wanted her to stop, but something else told me to let her have her fun and try to enjoy this. Since she would have to leave for work any minute, I just let her continue and held my breath. The thrusting became more intense as she really came onto it. Suddenly, she yanks the thing all the way out and then rams it all the way back in. Ouch! She thrusted some more and then. I loved the ceilings, which reminded me of the icing on birthday cakes when I was a kid. They served lovely coffee and walnut cake in the café, which they insisted on calling a buttery. It had all the old copper saucepans and everything. All in all it was a bit of a hoot. The weather had much improved by the time we got home and I hardly faltered on the way to the fridge and opened two bottles of Chardonnay. Samara only drinks red, so I had bought a bottle of Shiraz just for her. We all. I moved back and Tom again pushed his hard dick up her cunt.Moments later, looking at the black guy’s face, I knew he was also close to finish; so I asked him to cum in my wife’s pussy.The black guy gave Ana another hard pushes and he arched his back, filling my wife’s sweet cunt with his warm load.I untied Anita’s ankles as she recovered from her hard climax.I sat on the edge of the bed and she straddled my lap. Ana impaled herself onto my hard erection and she began riding me back and forth..