After her cunt fully accommodated Bob's manhood, shebegan to rhythmically move her pelvis against Bob's thrusts. Iguess we were all pretty excited tha... night, because it only tookabout 5 minutes of sliding in & out of her slippery cunt before Bobtensed and shot load after load into my wife's well lubed pussy.Seeing all of this gave me my second wind. I helped Bob off Lisa,and positioned myself for action. Soon I was pumping away at mywife's sloppy cunt. Let me tell you, there is nothing more of. "Is there anything else?" No, unless you have a question?"Then it hit me. "Well, no, but--" I hesitated. How much should I tellhim, and how could I possibly--but Lance Trotter was a very importantclient, I thought, aligning my priorities."Don't be shy. Say what's on your mind. I've got a thick skin and Ilike to hear things straight." Well, it's about the shirt? I mean without a jacket?" If you need time off to shop, just tell Joyce. That's what theclothing allowance is for." Oh, no sir,. Just as I walked in I heard Erin lock the door to the stall. I quietly dashed to the stall on her right and silently locked the door, making sure she didn't know I was there. Then I heard her unzip her jeans and place her athletic rear on the toilet. I stayed as silent as possible.What happened next was incredible!There was a brief period of silence in which I looked down at her Adidas trainers and her expensive jeans. After about 15 seconds I just sitting she began to piss for about ten. Emma took heed of Jenny’s advice earlier, keeping the same rhythm, the same pace, the same place. Taking two fistfuls of her blonde hair Jenny pulled Emma close. She responded by increasing the pressure on the clitoris, driving Jenny towards the edge. She threw back her head and squealed, her hips bucking in an uncoordinated way as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. She bit down hard on her bottom lip to stifle a full-blown scream, and pushed Emma’s beaming face away while she recovered.