When I stepped inside the women’s toilet I didn’t notice anyone. And went inside and turned left near the mirror.You know guys believe or not she ...as only in bra and panty.She asked me what was I doing there. I said that hearing some sound I came to see who was there.Seeing her in such a position my dick started raising and pant was looking bulked. Without any idea I told her that I always wanted to see her like that but accidentally I made it.She told me to shut and go out. But I know she. I was now bent over and sideways on to Mr Stevens who was enjoying the moment as he continued to fondle my behind. I could feel the zipper on my skirt being pulled down and the securing button undone, then with an ease of motion my skirt was pulled down from me. I stepped out of my skirt whilst continuing to suck on the head of Mr Stevens cock. His hand now explored my nylon covered behind, squeezing each cheek in turn and probing between them too. Then slightly more force was exerted between. I ran my fingers around the edge of the mushroom shaped head of Joe’s penis. “Yes, I think he’s circumcised. The helmet is definitely not sheathed.” “Are you going to cum soon, Joe?” asked Serene seductively. “Ugh,” replied Joe stupidly. “I’ve had enough of this,” complained Lewis weakly. “Ok, honey, here, I will finish him off using two hands. One on the head and one on the shaft,” I said. And I did just that, tugging on Joe’s phallus with one hand and fingering his head with the other. He. There were two entire pages devoted to the cuckold husbands, and laying out in no uncertain terms the rules of the club as it pertained to them. I read this part very carefully. It seemed there was a special room where the cuckolds could watch through a floor to ceiling glass opening as to what was taking place in the club. The room, it read, had dimmed lighting and was spacious, in order to accommodate up to 100 cuckolds at a time. It even had a bar and lounge chairs, I suppose just in case a.