. the bathroom privacy thing,” I countered, slightly surprised at her question, but yet not wanting to spend a moment away from her side.Lindie reac...ed for my right hand, grasped it with her left and said with a seriousness in her smile, she said, “I’d actually like you to join me,” and tugged at my hand. “It’s OK Mikey.”Never before had I accompanied anyone to their bathroom and observed their habits. Except maybe a few guys along the way, you know in a school’s bathroom or communal public. I wasnt wearing panties that day, so i told my husband to get our camera and take a few pictures of me in the store. (i ended up losing the pictures in an old computer that died, sorry!)i took off my clothes and walked thru the aisles in my high heels posing for some pictures. the store owner took a few pictures of me as well. i held my tits up close together as customers came in and checked me out as well. one black customer smacked my ass as his puerto rican friend rubbed my pussy and felt on. She did not wear a bra and her boobs swayed as she moved. After dinner Sylvia opened a bottle of red wine and brought me a glass. She stood close to me and handed me the wine from the side. She was so close that her breast brushed against my arm. I looked down at her boobs. Sylvia smiled and said, “You have been looking at my tits all night.” I replied, “Well, a – they're beautiful, and b – you have been teasing me with them all day. Sylvia put our glasses of wine down and stepped into me and. "Shhh relax. Dale will take care of his little girl Amanda. Push out for me Amanda." I did exactly as he asked, not even slightly perturbed at his insistence on calling me by a girl's name, and the head popped in. I practically shrieked in both pain and pleasure. Dale waited a few seconds, then, with slow circles of his hips, started pushing his shaft in. It felt like wave after wave of cock. Slowly my ass opened, heated up with pain, then cooled into pleasant fullness. He kept pushing, slowly,.