All I could taste was the bartender's salty piss. Despite all this, I found myself excited. The idea of being dominated so completely by these women f...lt right. I belonged here. A few hours passed and I had no visitors. Eventually, club music started playing loudly. I could only hear muffled bass, and the occasional group of women yelling in celebration. I heard the clicking of high heels grow louder as someone entered the bathroom. My stall door opened, and a woman leaned over to look at me.. Nothing could have prepared me for the sex we had a few nights ago.she told me to sit on the chair while she got ready, as i waited i was getting so hard. When she walked in she looked stunning she was wearing a tight black latex body suit, shiny and figure hugging, my wife has an amazing size 14 body and fantasttic curves, the suit had holes in so her huge 38dd breasts stuck through her nipples huge and erect. She had fishnet thigh length stockings on and a cat like leather mask, her long dark. His jaw line was firmly set, a strong definition to add to his perfect face. Steven raised his eyebrows at Faith.  Faith couldn’t take it, she felt that Steven was hers at that moment and she was not going to let go of him to anyone. She leaned forward like a predator attacking its prey and pulled Steve’s head towards her and she kissed him with so much passion, it could burn down a house. The air sizzle between them as Faith sucks on to Steven lips into her mouth and open them slowly, hoping. But, recently, having found many others sharing their experiences on the internet, I decided, that unlike our first tentative encounters in which my sister tended to make the first overtures, I would share some of the stories I had found with my sister and see how she reacted. The stories proved both enlightening and exciting, and although we have not actually had the nerve to return to our former intimacy, we have agreed that we would like to share our story. We both feel relieved realizing.