I pushed itflat, and then took my index and middle fingers, and pushed as deep intome as I could go. It felt amazing, and at the time, made me think I...wasmaking the right decision. As I pulled my fingers out, I decided that Ineeded some defined labia and used my thumbs to pinch the skinsurrounding my new pussy to make it look more inviting. I then pulled mypanties up, left the stall, and went outside to meet the man I was nowready for.I'm not going to go into any real details here, but it was. You look at me as I admire your soft wet skin with that same look as this morning. You look down and see my dick straining against my pants. “Aw poor thing. Have you had that ‘infliction’ all day?” you say with a devilish smile, knowing full well that with what you told me this morning, I’d be a walking hardon. “Yup. All I can think about is you. All day.” I sit on the side of the tub and take a sip of your wine. You tell me, “well, I got home early, and decided to relax and get in the. After a quick conversation, we decided to walk home so that we could take the cars to the banquet hall. That would make it easier to get home with the kids after the reception.We needed three cars to get everyone to the reception, given we had three child seats and six adults. I shook my head when a teenage kid parking cars had to call a man old enough to be my grandpa to park my car. The kid didn’t know how to drive a manual transmission!“What is the world coming to?” the older man asked,. . FUCK! Fuck. YES. Oh, yes, don't stop. Oh shit, you came, you came. Oh yes, yes." Rachael's cries and constricting pussy quickly sent Phillip over the edge of oblivion grunting and grasping to her pleas before falling back on her, sucking air.After a bit, when both of their breathing leveled, he rolled to her side, pulling himself out."What happened?" What do you mean what happened?" Did you come or were you faking?" What do you think?" How the fuck would I know?" Heh, good point. I.