She walked with me to the toilets. I did not know her, but she was an attractive blonde, about my height with a similar build to me – tits as well! ...he said, I think you are amazing, I am very envious, all those cocks and you are obviously enjoying every minute, as are all the guys.She held the door of the toilet open for me and stood back as I went in to a cubicle, I turned to her and asked her wait for me – sure she said. After relieving myself and emptying some cum, I sat for a moment to. But she put her hands on his shoulders and they did more of that mouth-to-mouth action until things settled down. There wasn't a whole lot of the female, but what there was seemed to please the male. And Bronson had to admit, she did have a certain slender, symmetrical appeal. It came as another surprise when she lowered herself in front of the male. After some more mouth-to-mouth, her head vanished from Bronson's view. "What's going on, you two? I can't see a damn thing but that shit-eating. “Mind if I use your toilet, mate?”Tom stepped aside, gesturing to the door to the downstairs loo. “Help yourself.”After a couple of minutes, the driver emerged, zipping up his flies. “That’s better!” From the prominent bulge in his jeans, Tom could clearly see that the driver was well hung.“Got many more deliveries?”“You’re my last. Just got to get the van back and then I’m finished for the day.”“Fancy a coffee?”“Thanks, mate. I’m Jas, by the way.”“What sort of moniker is that?”“They’re my. Miriam grinned wickedly.'Yes. We shall have complete silence from you while I enjoy the novelty of my choice.' The arm on which the sarcophagus hung was swung slowly back in an arc to the far wall, so that its captive occupant could see the floor between it and Miriam standing dominant with her kneeling slave. Her husband squirmed in divine submission, his anus clenching the butt plug tight as the two grinning maids moved to the midway point on the stone floor and each pulled a ringed slab.