Under the pressure, her breasts press painfully against the desktop. Placing a hand in the middle of her back, I hold her pinned as I stand back up.I ...rab the collar of her shirt and yank it down. My shirt tears as it is pulled from her, forcing her hands down again. My hands grab the waist of her skirt and pull, ripping the zipper and the seam all the way down the back. Now I can see her entire sexy outfit. It had never been meant for anyone’s pleasure but mine and my boyfriend. She tries to. He was a real smart man in his own quiet way, or uncommonly lucky, one or the other. No matter which, we had ready cash when many of our neighbors had none...The two old gossips were still going on about Mary Potter when Pa came in. He sat down next to Ma in the booth and gave her a one armed hug. Ma smiled her love back at him and they both picked up their menus and read them just like they did every time we came in.It seemed they had to read every item on the menus and comment and ask each. Unfortunately, none of the locks on any of the stalls were intact. Needless to say, at that point, I no longer cared. In fact, I found the idea of a 'danger wank' even more of a turn-on! And so I proceeded to bring my cock to full arousal within a few strokes as my eyes lustfully took in the short tales of transvestite and gay exploits, pumping my glistening cock to the images of well drawn cocks surrounded by equally well defined lingerie. It really took me back to my younger days, and I was. I then undid my dressing gown, exposing my large cock, which although not as yet hard, was certainly on its way. I took my cock in my hand and started slowly wanking, while rubbing the younger girls thigh, as I started getting more and more horny, I moved my hand up and started stroking the young girls tiny little breasts through her blouse, niether girl moved or said anything, so I undid her blouse, exposing her cute little b**sts inside her training bra, all the time rubbing my now enormous.