‘I need the toilet before we leave. They are upstairs, follow me’ I instructed and with that she grabbed her bag and I heard her steps quicken beh...nd me as she rushed to catch up. At the top of the stairs was a balcony. A room screened off opposite me, dark and full of chairs and to my right the toilets with separate doors for male and female. I was still some six feet ahead of her, pushed open the door to the gents, holding it ajar with my foot and taking a risk that I hadn’t seen anyone pass. I gave her a quick slap on the ass, which made her squeal girlishly. “Well then let’s get those leggings off.” She sat down on the bed and pulled her tights down to her ankles, kicking them off one foot at me. All she had on now was a tiny black thong, which she teasingly slid down her creamy thighs, revealing her well trimmed and virginal pussy. I climbed onto the bed and between her legs, my cock already hard again. I gently slid one hand up her leg and into the warmth between her thighs.. He studied them in turn. "Eve Markowitz, nineteen, not bad, got a picture of her naked?"Marilyn dug into her purse again and handed him two dog-eared photos."Nice," he said, almost purring."I heard that you preferred them young," she said, her voice a shade above a whisper."Uh-huh," he said, off in another world for the moment.Marilyn waited patiently until he turned to the next picture. "That's Marcie, Marceline Collins, also nineteen, almost twenty, and a real redhead."They runaways?" he. Lanie flashed him a sexy smile and he approached her, stopping when he was close enough to put his hands on her hips. “You haven’t seen the back view yet,” Lanie reminded him and slowly turned around. Logan forgot to breathe as he took in the sight. Her ass. Holy fucking hell. He had been hard before she’d turned around but his cock was now rock solid… and his palm had started to itch. Logan didn’t give her a chance to turn back around and, with his hands on her hips, directed her across the.