Forcing me back down his front legs grasping tightly around my waist, I felt just the hairy sheath slide down the crevasse between my cheeks and then ...he soft fleshy tip of his cock at my now slippery hole. First just squirting tip, not inside but for just a second I could feel it squirting. Then a quick jerk from him and I felt it penetrate me just an inch or so, then again, another jerk as his front legs pulled my ass backward and I felt his thin bony shaft thrust into me. Almost instantly. Kathy pushed hard; she was actually trying to communicate with the farter next door. A small trickle of piss squirted out as her arse let go a rasping blast of wind. She heard a soft giggle from the occupant of the next cubicle, and then her curiosity started to burn inside her. She pulled a large wad of toilet tissue from the roll and quickly cleaned her self up.Slipping back into her skirt and stuffing her thong into her handbag she opened the door and walked to the washbasins, looking in the. Fiercly shaking my head, I pull her dress up over her head, and throw it wherever the hell my skirt went at this point. I saw her pink nipple poking out from her red lace bra, that matched her hair perfectly. Ripping the front clasps open, her boobs poured out towards me. I made a note to myself to come back to them later. Bending down onto my knees, I started touching her red thong. Grabbing both of her exposed asscheeks, I started pushing my tongue on her pussy through the cloth. Already I. I was feeling her, touching her, and tasting her, all at once. She gently reached a hand up under my shirt and started to stroke along the side of my breast. She moved over to cup it and tease the nipple with her fingers as I gasped with pleasure. She started to move her hand further down my body, to stroke my hip and move inward, between my legs. "Wait," I whispered; it was moving too fast. I needed a minute to catch my breath. We sat still for a moment. I could feel her heart beating in sync.