They confessed to feeling revolted by the smell of the urinals, so pissing in the street with the rain providing the flush was more refreshing that a ...oggy old toilet.I on the other hand was more induced to slip back into the gents and revisit my girlhood encounter and savour the smells and sounds particular to this environment.In I went and into the first cubical I sat, leaving the door ajar, not caring if someone saw me and soon all the old emotions were flooding back and I slid forward on. She slid it up and down, building the pressure at the tip of my cock.I would flood her. Breed her. I would knock up the entire pack of werewolves.It was why I was here. I couldn’t wait to baste them all with my spunk. This was such a hot moment. My cock throbbed in Vixen’s twat. She had such an amazing twat that squeezed about my dick as she worked up and down my shaft.My balls tightened, ready to spurt all that cum into her when she came. I squeezed Silver’s silky thighs as she squirmed her. Anne pulled the sheets up a little higher to cover her own nakedness, not quite as free as Jessica with Mike in the room. Mike sat in a chair opposite from Anne; he asked her what she thought about all that happened in the last couple of days.Anne wasn’t really sure. It was a lot to absorb and she was still trying to put it all together. Mike finished filling in the blanks; the process is irreversible, what is done is done. He apologized for her not being given the opportunity to choose for. We WILL be fine in a spirit of give and take. We won't use ANY of your money for this stuff, I'll use mine, figuring mine will be yours someday anyway. A second recliner will be great. Come here." I asked her.She came over to me and I gave her a huge hug and pulled her tight slipping my hands down to cup the pert cheeks of her ass while I whispered to her."You know that I'm falling in love with a person I know I love so much about. Where do you think I'll find as cute an ass to hug and squeeze.