He doesn't know about us."I took a deep breath and exhaled."That was not funny!" I scolded her.I reached up and grabbed her robe that was loosely wrap...ed around her and threw it to the floor. Then I leaned upward and using all of my youthful strength, I wrapped her in a bear hug and flipped us both over on the bed. I fell out of her with the movement, but in seconds I found my place again and started hammering her."That. Was. NOT. Amusing." I said, pounding her with each thrust. "Oh! Oh!. I’ve had several partners who could bring me to a multiple orgasm. Jack was the exception; he gave me our first when he slammed me against the wall in the adult book store and went at me like he was r****g me. Everything was just right that time…damn was it right! I was a trembling crying mess when it was over and it felt wonderful – it also greatly intensifies the after-sex glow I feel after a damned good lay!I found my G-Spot at a young age and taught myself how to find it over and over.. ..' like a fool I followed behind Al to the back side of the stools. The toilet was sat up so that as you entered there was a partition wall that shielded the urinals and first row of stools from the view of the hall. Each separate toilet was in a cubicle that did not have a concealing door and each stool consisted of a bowl with a seat and water pip that attached it to the wall and a drain that attached it to the floor. The stools were sat up so that their was another row behind a partitioned. She saw Quinne's breasts rise and fall with deep breaths. Betty found herself entranced by the rhythmic motion of her bosoms gently heaving, u*********sly lowering her own hand down to her panties and felt a slight moistness.Quinne began to shudder, her arm's movement going faster and faster. She inhaled deeply, her breasts bouncing and after nearly a minute of this intensity she let out a raw, pleasure filled moan. Quinne's body stiffened and involuntarily contracted, letting out the breath in.