...pushed in further....paused....then I felt him against my ass..his balls resting on mine. I was totally full with his 8 inches firmly in my cunt. T...e entry was amazingly easy and I was now getting that wonderful feeling a guy gets in his ass when he is getting poked. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to have him sliding in and out of me.I told him..."Damn. That feels sooooo good"He responded by going in and out of me. He almost withdrew on each stroke, but kept his head in me and then he would. The man was caught off guard and crashed against the side of the stall. I went to a sink to quickly wash my hands. I know it doesn’t make sense to stop and wash your hands when you think your life could be in danger but then haven’t we all done something that didn’t make sense at the time? There were mirrors over the sinks but I refused to look into it as I just knew he was looking at me. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. He hadn’t yet opened the door to his stall but I was certain he. He wraps hisother arm around me, turning me so I am laying on my back andwe exchange deep, penetrating kisses. I can feel myselfwanting him even after the night we just had. His hand leaves my breast and gently works its way down tomy clit where he finds for himself how eager I am for him.Gently he begins to play with my clit. I can feel the exquisitepleasure slowly begin to spread throughout my body. I release a moan as he ceases to kiss me and his mouth findsmy breast. He runs his tongue. I had my right leg stretched across the sofa and was leaning on the high armrest. My wife took the baby upstairs to give him a bath and get him ready for bed. Lorrie came down the stairs wearing a caftan and sat right between my open legs. She leaned her back on my chest and relaxed. I began slowly rubbing her shoulders and then ran my hands over her chest. There was no doubt she was naked under the caftan. I could feel her perfect nipples pressing hard on my hands. I continued to stroke.