On the way home I thought about all of the things that I had seen that day and was completely baffled by the fact that the toilet was part of the stat... park and even though it was clean as a pin and well stocked with paper and soap the walls were covered with really filthy graffiti and it looked like who ever was in charge of taking care of it really encouraged hot fucking sex and voyeurism. I had also discovered some hand and footholds to the roof and different holes into both rooms. There was. Andrea sucked hard on my clit as Marsha entered her . What followed was so exciting I still get wet thinking of it. As Andrea again brought me to edge, Marsha began to fuck Andrea , her thrusts going faster and faster . I watched Andrea’s face as she used and played with me as she was fucked. As her pleasure built she pressed me harder, her fingers finding and entering me, thrusting in and out in a slick friction that soon had me on edge. A moan exploded from Andrea and her body shook as her. I'd had enough of their strange stupid games that weren't helping me inthe slightest. I grabbed a handful of hair. As I gave it a swift yank,I winced from the unexpected pain. It wasn't possible; it was firmlyattached to my head. I really was a blonde now. How could that havepossibly happened?After turning loose the strands of hair in my hand, I couldn't keepfrom staring at the hand that had been holding them. It simply wasn'tmy hand. It was too small. The fingers were far too slender. I'd. .."I kept it up for quite a while until I could tell her excitement was about to crest. Then, with my mouth I made a tight seal against the flesh surrounding my golden treasure. Creating suction, I sucked her little pussy part way into my mouth. With my hands free I reached up and began gently twisting her nipples."My God..." she screamed, "Yes baby... So good... Mmm... So good... Danny... Danny... Ohhh... DANNY!"Again I kept my mouth in full contact with her pussy as she rode wave after wave.