I heard Doris explain the process, check cubicles for toilet paper, empty bins, wipe seats and mop floors, it is also an opportunity to use the facili...y if needed. I heard Angie agreeing that she understood the instructions.I kept standing knowing that if anyone looked through the hole they would see me and then heard someone next door, I glanced down through the hole but couldn’t see much apart from a hand and cloth wiping the seat, I knew it was Angie so I kept my hand on my cock slowly. “Might your magic be of help to us?” Kadal asked. She was shifting her weight from foot to foot nervously, looking even less enthusiastic about going down there than he was.“I can light our way, certainly,” he replied. “Perhaps there are other spells that could help us navigate. I would really prefer not to end my days lost in the bowels of the earth.”“There is another problem,” Kadal added, Caden turning back to see the concern in her yellow eyes. “My kind cannot function without sunlight. If. My lover remained sleeping in spite of the two fingers opening the passage. I moved even closer and placed the head of my penis at the entrance to the anal channel. Pressing forward with a steady force the aperture opened up and the mushroom head squeezed inside. I remained still for a few seconds and then I pressed forward again. I repeated this until I was buried balls deep in the warm sheath. Just then my lover stirred and cooed signaling his approval. Slowly in and out my cock moved as I. “I just hope you don’t think that losing your bet was a big one.” “No, it’s been fine. And I’m not used to losing bets.” He thought back uncomfortably to the bet he made with her. “Normally I don’t make bets without knowing I’ll win.” “Me neither.” Sharon sniggered, one up on that one. “In fact, I can’t remember ever losing a bet.” Paul watched the devilish look in Sharon ’s eyes. Possibilities raced through his mind, all of them somewhat less risqué if his dinner companion was.