Then of all days to be at work on time, I’m running late. I hurry to get myself dressed, I'm not able to find my panties so I just put my pantyhose...on. I pull my hair into a ponytail, put fresh makeup on and the only cologne I have in my purse. It's a bit bolder than I normally wear, but I can't very well go to work smelling of sex. Once at work, I stop in the ladies room to make sure I look nice and notice the big stain on the front of my blouse. I tried to clean it up, but I had only. Now get the fuck between my legs. My cunt needs your delicious tongue right now,” Jane said, laughing and rolling onto her back.A few seconds later the two lovers were in the sixty-nine position, with their tongues lapping each other's clits and cunts, and both were finger fucking the other's tight arsehole.The following evening, Jane and Sue made their way back to the same public toilets that had yielded them the two cocks that had unloaded their hot spunk last time they had been there.This. They passed warehouse, after warehouse, traveling the streets as the sun slowly descended past the hills. There was an orange glow that reflected off the large walls of broken windows, as they circled the block and spotted a small crowd of people waiting outside the address that had been given them after the tickets had been purchased. It was all so secretive!Parking, they made their way to the address. There was a bite of cold in the air, rare in most places during the summer, but in San. Oddly, I saw him younger, by a few years at least. It had obviously been a while, whatever it was. He pulled out a DVD from this secret compartment, now inserting it into the player, turning it on. I was expecting porn, perhaps some deviant kind of porn or something, something secretive and unusual for dad. And…in a way it was. Though I certainly hadn’t expected what I now saw, or stood watching. Suddenly the image I’d been seeing, fluttered…jumped. I’d been looking at a memory, the aftermath..