I pushed forward again, knowing that my sweet wife was trying her new outfit right there in the next stall and she could hear us…Camilla pushed back...against my crotch and I felt that my cockhead was hitting the bottom of her stretched anus. I was in Heaven…I grabbed her hips firmly and started to pump her nice butt harder.I slipped off my hand from her mouth, so Camilla began moaning softly as I pumped her in a steady pace. She put her own hand down to her warm pussy and caressed her swollen. Please don’t do anything to me. I know I was cocky and you deserve to be able to tell everyone you took me down a peg, but can’t you just settle for that?”Andy’s grin only grew. “I like the look of you on your knees. I could get used to it.”Begging seemed to be a clear failure. Which left nothing but running. I jumped to my feet and made to turn. I heard Andy shout something. Before I could get three paces away, something wrapped around my ankle. I tripped and went down hard.I took a moment to. Truly, he felt like a cad, but damnit, he doubted that he could endure a session of her amateur sexual calisthenics tonight, which was no reflection at all of his feeling for her; he loved her; there wasn't the slightest doubt in his mind about that... but he needed a woman, a warm-blooded, capable woman who knew how to satisfy a man... and there was damn little question but what Ginny Novak could and would accomplish the task. God, just the idea caused a stirring in his loins.He tried to. It was hard to believe a place could feel so isolated in the heart of a city with nine million people.As we sat there and chatted I couldn’t help but replay the mornings events over in my mind, the things Ellie had whispered into my ear in the shower. Her not so subtle encouragement to check Marc out, or to even go further. As he spoke I daydreamed about earlier, I could feel my body tingle and flush heat as I imagined the scene again, Ellie pressed to my front, and instead of the dildo, Marc.