"Hold that thought. I hate to ask. But! Where is your bathroom?" I said. "Right around the corner. The last door on the left." said Mrs. Kane. I smile... as I walked down the short hallway to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me. A second later I opened my jeans to fish out my cock. It was semi hard as I used the bathroom. I closed my eyes. I then looked up in the ceiling. I was still going as I looked around. It was a small bathroom. Just a sink and a toilet. Nothing to fancy. Lots of pink. His friends were all laughing their asses off at his misfortune. I turned back to Mark and just shook my head. Just as I was about to speak, I felt a soft touch on the exposed skin beneath the hole in the side of my pants. Looking down, I saw Lynn’s finger tracing along the inside border of the hole in my pants. Her small left hand was moving around and gradually she slid it farther into the hole and farther along the width of my thigh.I looked into Lynn’s eyes and she looked back without a. .oh fuck, that feels so good Bhaijaan.” gasped Uzma. Feeling her warm, wet and tight pussy around his cock nearly sent him over the edge just like his sister.He began ramming his cock in and out of his sister like a piston. All 10 inches in and then out, each time he pulled out it was accompanied by his sister pleading with him to slam back into her. Uzma couldn’t believe how full her brother’s lovely throbbing cock could make her feel. She knew it was big, after all she had it stuffed in her. ’ Leah looked over at Rob. ‘Thank you.’ ‘No, thank you Leah,’ he said, shaking her hand. ‘Say hi to Andrew and the kids for me.’ ‘So, that’s it?’ Clare blurted out. ‘Clare, shut up.’ Emma hissed. ‘No,’ Clare knocked her away. ‘You come in here and deliver the ‘you’re not cut out for this line of work’ speech and then just walk out?’ ‘Miss Fletcher, that’s enough…’ Rob interjected. ‘Rob, it’s okay.’ Leah said, addressing Clare. ‘Yeah, that’s it. I come in here, tell you the truth and you have.