You head for the ladies toilets, and I follow at the opportune moment and skip in and find you in one of the cubicles.On closing the door you turn and...grab hold of me pushing me up against the wall, kissing me hard on the lips, while my hand massages your breast through your blouse, I can feel the already hardening nipples through the material. Pulling the shirt up, you lift your bra out the way, so that I can bend my head to suckle on your hard buds, running my tongue hungrily over the surface. The pleading, anxious, edgy sound to her voice filled the room. I lifted my hand to Tiz’s pussy and stroked her. She was bare under the basque. ‘I am so wet,’ she sighed, leaning back a little. And indeed she was. I ran my fingers inside her labia, feeling soft skin. She drew her feet back up to the bed, and I touched her lightly across her clit, watching her eyes flicker and her tongue run around her lips. She twitched her pussy against my fingers, throwing her thighs wide and panting with. After my hair was totally drenched with conditioner she placedmy hair up into a ball and then snapped on a tight pink rubber cap."Really Diana, what the hell is going on here and what are those otherpink bottles you have?" Just as I was about to step out of the shower shepicked up one of the pink plastic bottles and began filling her palms upwith a thick Pink cream. "You're gonna love this stuff Gabby and I'vebeen waiting so long to do this!" "DO WHAT!" With a confident smile shebegan to smear. What I saw made my mouth drop. There, climbing up onto the seat of the dunking booth was my young sister in law, Deb. She had removed her jeans and was up there in front of everyone in just her bikini top and little baby blue panties. She had a glassy look on her face and you could tell she was a little nervous. I got closer and watched as the first guy stepped up and took his turn throwing at the target, hoping to dunk her into the cold water. I know it was cold because when his second throw.