The tall slender redhead closed the magazine and slipped it up under his sweater vest. Mona hurried to follow as he rushed off. She smiled when he wen... to the boy’s lavatory.With perfect timing, Mona slipped in as he opened the door. She looked around curiously. She was never in a boy’s room before. There were three funny bathtub things on the wall. There was a boy standing in front of one.Stepping quietly, Mona moved closer to watch. The boy was urinating into the bathtub thing. That struck. "Quickly, she jumped on top of him. Ken was still next door; she had to keep Dave here for now! She ground her cummy crotch into his, and leaned forward to give him a deep, tonguey kiss. She rubbed her breasts into his chest. "I want more, Dave. Your wife is sleeping peacefully, and I want to make up for lost time." He returned the ferocity of her kiss, and his member started to respond to the friction from her pelvis.--Ken couldn't believe how incredible it had felt to cum inside. As always I picture the setting – I am standing nude preparing to jerk myself off onto a hamburger at the insistence of my clothed sister who is sitting at our dining room table. I look at the plate holding her open cheeseburger situated just in front of me and find it all strangely arousing. I'd never associated food with masturbation.In a mock French accent I say “Mademoiselle, would like special sauce for your meat? Each serving is freshly prepared just for you, I am preparing it as we. God that party not only did he almost strip me naked but he fucked me in front of what, I don't know ten people, then he let that guy fuck me too. I never knew who he was or where he came from but I can still hear their voices."She nice," the stranger said. "Nice tits." Yeah," said Pete his hands moving over my exposed body. "You want a go?" Sure," he said, "she alright about it?"Alright about it, my pussy was dripping with excitement."She's got no say in it," laughed Pete.I felt his weight on.