My hands were roaming her body and hers mine. As we made out I heard women come into the room and leave. This was HOT. We could be caught any moment....They HAD to be able to see 2 sets of feet in the stall. By now I had her shirt off and was feasting on her rock hard nipples. She was squeezing mine. She had figured out that this made my cock HARD. She sat down on the toilet and pulled my rigid cock out of my shorts. I watched her head bob back and forth on my rod as I played with my nipples. I. Really though, it was a laughable situation. There Eve (I will continue to call her that, if you don’t mind) and I were, naked and obviously freshly fucked, when Andy asked for Eve’s autograph.“I’m sorry, Davy,” she whimpered and turned to leave. I grabbed her ankle. “Come back here,” I said, pulling her down beside me. Andy looked as guilty as a puppy caught pooping on the carpet. When Eve finally controlled her laughter, she was very nice to Andy, and signed the autograph she requested.“Who. You hungrily kiss her back, and put your hand on her bare thigh. Your hand seems to have a mind of its own as it slowly moves closer and closer to her pussy. She moans and squirms toward you, pushing her hips into your hand. You brush her panties with your finger, and realise she is just as wet as you are. She gasps and then moans as you rub her pussy through her panties. You continue to rub her pussy harder and harder, while her hand slowly creeps closer along your leg to your pussy. You feel. ’ Alf agreed readily, and Tracy simply looked up at the ceiling, maybe trying to conceal the grin on her face. ‘Want to drive Alf,’ I asked cautiously, offering him the keys. His smile was as wide as his son’s by then, and we all grabbed our coats and made for the door. ‘Jim supports Arsenal Dad,’ piped up Garry. ‘Might have guessed it,’ laughed Alf, smiling at me and offering me his hand which I took willingly. I decided that Alf was probably one of the nicest guys I’d met in a long, long.