"Stop, get off me!"Carl must have heard it too and anticipated my reaction, rather correctly I might add. Before I realized what I was doing, I was w...lking towards where Becky was sitting, trying to push this man off of her. He was too preoccupied with her to notice me. He did notice Carl walking up. He stood up to challenge Carl, never noticing me behind him. He stood 5'10" and was a bit on the heavy side. Probably about 215 lbs or so. In the moonlight it looked like he had short brown. We both casually walked over that way and without anyone seeing slipped into the cubicle, yet the door didn’t lock. We both sat side by side on the same seat and kissed for a good minute; I then slid my hand down her top and started lightly caressing her boobs. I got my other hand and took it up her skirt, pushed aside her panties and attempted to insert a finger. I pulled my hand back and licked my finger then went back to finger her. She squirmed a little at first but got into it as I. Martha asked, "Is that what it was like for you. When it actually happened?"Ronnie whispered, the hint of a smile on her lips, "Yes."Martha said, "It's a very exciting picture."Ronnie whispered, "I *was* excited. And Steven had his head thrown back like that. I tried to capture all of it."I said to Ronnie, my throat a little dry, "If I remember, you didn't seem all that excited."Ronnie said, her eyes on the picture, "Oh, I was," and she put her hand on my knee and squeezed and said, "I was very. "Warm up?" I asked curiously, and as I said those words, Mrs Chester stepped over to her husband, who was now stood in the middle of the party next to a sun longer, and eagerly they kissed, before he slid down and peeled the nipple tassels from her boobs and exposing her big pink nipples, before giving them a suck, and then slid down further until he was on his knees, and slowly he took hold of her thong, and began pulling it down.My cock twitched in my jeans again, and grew another inch or so,.