Moved aside to hide behind a bench. I was frightend as I thought she would scream or shout at them. She was straight forward type. Rather she was rubb...ng her hands on boobs and biting her lower lips. I slowly took out my mobile camera set it to record her hot session. Alan bite amritas clitoris and then kept on lining it and licking up her clitoris , and then fingered her g spot . Her moans became loud aaaaahhhh…….. He was thrusting my fingers into love hole faster as scartched a little bit of. My cock was still spurting inside her and I leant forward to suck her nipple to break the silence. Her hand came up on the back of my head and she held me close.In silence…“I hope you two enjoyed yourself in there. By the sounds of it, I wish it was me.”We both held our breath and looked at each other with dread written all over our faces. We had never heard another person enter the toilet at all. But there it was, aural evidence that we were heard and never to be forgotten.The toilet next to. Thanks RM - "Dad".In between the fifth and sixth story I began to have a relationship with the character in my story I call "Russell". It was he that I had an indiscretion with during my time with William. Most would not have called it cheating, but I always felt awful that I never told William.As things got more and more serious with "Russell", I failed to tell him about the stories I was writing and the "triple life" I was leading, 1) the grieving widow, 2) the tell-all erotic story author 3). Mick’s tongue kept going, forcing another orgasm out of me… and another, and still he didn’t stop; he didn’t stop until he felt me slump bonelessly onto the desk. “And now it’s time to earn your hundred.” I sensed Mick standing up behind me and prepared myself for his cock. There was no way to prepare for that type of penetration; the way he roughly drove the head of his cock right up against my cervix sent ripples of delight and satisfaction through my every fibre. He stayed fully inside me.