I’m flirting with you, even though you’re invisible. You are the one I’m putting the show on for when I shake my ass and tits. You are the one w...o is making my snatch warm with anticipation. No matter what happens here tonight, it’s for your benefit (and mine); no one else matters. I wait until the tempo is perfect, the music washing over me; a physical thing, almost. It’s warm in here. So many bodies. I can almost see the stream rising above the crowd, the colored lights turning it into halos. However, I went into a cubicle and put some paper over the glory-holes so anyone next door would not see me. I then stripped out of my outer clothes and took out a pair of heels of my sister's and put them on. God I was shaking with excitement and fucking lust. Should I or should I not. The lust won and I opened the cubicle door slightly and looked out. One of the men at the urinal turned and looked, but all he could see was my head. He turned away and then looked back again and I slowly opened. There, before my eyes not 6 feet away, was a wet brown pussy staring me in the face. I nearly came in my pants at the sight of it. I rubbed my cock thru me jeans as I watched her dry herself off. I was longing to help, but had to settle for the site of those tits moving side to side and up and down as she ran the towel over them. I spied on mom as often as possible and loved knowing that I had seen the pussy and tits of the mother who wrecked the family. When I needed a reason to jerk off and. Usne mujhe bister mai leta dia o mere siney ke upper beth gaya or mere moo mai apna lund dal dia or mujse chuswane lega uska lund mere pure moo mai nahi jaraha tha to usne mere naak ko bandh kar dia or aapna pura lund mere moo meh dal diiya or mera nak chor dia.thori der sash lene ke badh usne same phir se kia mai apne hath se use rook ne lagi to mujhe ek joroka chata para usne torider aisehi mujse chuswane ke badh aapna lund mere chud mai dal apne lund ke sath hi usne ek patli si mombatti mere.