He supposed he was idealizing his sexual experiences with the two women, thinking of the experiences as something more than they really were ... simpl... acts of sexual congress. But it felt vulgar to think of sex with Fiona that way, to thrill at the sensation of the brunette lowering her panties and then straddling him in such an exposed restroom, lowering her already wet pussy onto his newly freed and entirely erect cock.She sat astride him, impaling herself on and riding him, the walls of her. You said I've changed, and I have. I'm in there rubbing up against them, too. Men and woman, and I'm not sure which I like better. But I don't like what you're saying, and if you feel the way you do, you'd best stay a long way away from us." By that time, I was fuming, too, and I walked away down the street, leaving her visibly steaming with self-righteous rage and nowhere to vent it.On the mall, I hurried past the office and went down the block to Melanie's shop. I called out "Hi, it's Toni,". “Cool huh … yeah like really awesome ... yeah like my Auntie works in an office .. yeah its like the best ever, real fun … yeah like don’t tell your Mum you know a woman of 38 who gets spanked in case it gives her ideas about you and me and I’m sleeping over at yours next week.” Then there was laughter. Nina could hear the conversation as she was closest to Emma and no doubt it was her bottom being spanked that whoever Emma was talking to had heard. What was worse was that now the friend knew. ?That's it cunt, I want your pussy nice and wet for me at all times!? I couldfeel the bookcase rocking as John slammed his prick into me over and over,I could feel the head of his cock penetrating me like nobody had ever takenme before. I could only whimper as my hands locked on the edge of the woodenbookcase trying not to fall off the edge. John grabbed for my ankles and spread my legs wide, I tried not to think aboutthe other office buildings so close by and the fact that somebody could.