She got up, her hips moving smoothly in her pencil skirt, and bent down to stretch her hamstrings. Still bent over she looked up to see the young orde...ly standing there. His muscular silhouette filling the doorway. She smiled sheepishly and hoped she wasn't blushing, but she knew she was a little. Emily knew he got a nice look down her blouse. "I'm just going to grab your dad's dinner tray," he said with a smile that showed off his perfect white teeth. She took note of his strong forearms. . As Steph gave my ass a slap, causing me to push forward."Oh my god, sorry Sara" Steph said, apologizing."Its ok, it really does feel great" and with that she pushed her ass back at me, expecting me to push forward.I did a couple of times, slowly, but I was done, and it was getting sore. I pulled out with a plop and looked down at her stretched ass hole, thinking to myself, that was amazing!We started to clean up the place, it had that sweaty sex smell, it was almost 2 in the morning, Linda. ”“Did she have big titties like me?”“Yep, damn sure did! A fine pair of them, she had.”“Did she like to have them chewed on while you fucked her?”“She loved that as much as you do. You sound like you’re thinking of a name.”“Was your woman’s name Emalene?”“Damn you, Amber. Are you Emalene’s daughter?”“I’m Emalene’s AND your daughter, Frank Candy. Momma sure told me right about your stinking ass too. She said you could fuck the hell out of a woman, and she wanted me to come hunt you down to get. Sitting on my legs. Relentless," I babble, trying to thread with her and earning myself a kick in the leg from my girlfriend. There is a small quiet in the stall, then I hear a snicker above me."Tink?"Tink's face appears above me, red and drawn. A fat tear drops and splatters on my cheek."There you are. Can we talk, baby? Someplace besides here? 'Cause you're getting me wet and I'll have to burn these clothes now -- how do girls piss on the floor? I mean I get the guys, but what the hell?!" I.