" he explained.An older man in overalls had seen us coming and walked over to meet us. I was really surprised to be greeted by Joe Magellan, the oldes... of the three brothers.Seeing my surprise, Joe patted my shoulder."You obviously didn't expect to find me here," he chuckled. "There really isn't enough work for all three of us in the Miami yard these days, so I let John Morgan persuade me to get this corner of the dockyard renovated and running again. We've got most of it straight now. The dry. I took my place in the stall nearest the back wall, slid my pants off, sat on the toilet, took out my bullet, and got to work. I got rid of whatever was in my system first, and then I switched on the bullet and placed it near my clit. The funny thing about trying to masturbate in a bathroom stall is trying to get into a comfortable position; I could feel that metal thing that public toilets have prodding my back while I laid one leg on the tampon wrapper bin and the toilet paper holder. I went. "This is my bathroom!" David says, trying his hardest not to peek at his sisters exposed pussy."Just get out!" she replies, slighlty wanting him to stay a bit longer."Okay, okay, just cover up," he says as he heads to the door and freezes. "Sis, it's stuck!" What do you mean?" She rushes to the door, noticing the lack of towels anywhere in the bathroom on the way. She jerks the door handle, while her massive tits bounce up and down like an ocean current."See," he says staring at his sisters ass. She was amazing, transforming natural motions into absolute eroticism simply by executing them with her breast exposed. She brushed crumbs off her breast with her napkin, she leaned forward gently resting her breast on top of her soda, and she ‘accidentally’ drove the straw into her nipple while seeming to be caught up inher book. And the coup de grace, while watching his eyes over the top of her book, she absent-mindedly scratched her nipple then cupped her breast with her right hand and held.