I started pushing back towards the guy that had me pinned to the toilet wall. I wanted his spunk in my arse and the thought of that young guy in the c...bicle pulling on his cock drove my mind ever deeper into the world of debauchery.I sensed that I had him. I could feel him tense. He was a long stayer and normally I would be forever in his debt. But, I had a train to catch and to be honest, I didn’t know how long I had been in the loo with both guys.I started to clench my buttocks. That usually. Especially this one gal who worked in the same office I did. She and I had many a night, and often days, of sexual escapades. She had taught me the "finer points" of how to finger a pussy to make it juicier, to find the right way to find a woman's "G" spot, and what to do after I found it. She taught me how to eat pussy so a woman would cum within a short period of time, or even how to prolong her from cumming to make it even more enjoyable. She taught me how to fuck a woman's ass so it. .. has been kind enough not to press charges against you. You're off the case and that's final!"Bob looked at Lacey, who was looking at him again, through lowered lashes."Tell Simpson about the orgasm," he said. "It's important."Frank leapt to his feet, outrage on his face. "THAT'S IT!" he screamed. "YOU'RE THROUGH! PACK YOUR FUC..." He stopped and went suddenly white. Bob ached to see his eyes roll up in his head as he toppled, a coronary thrombosis doing what needed to be done. "Pack your. Liz was beyond my dreams and she is a walking wet dream girl, average height, slim like a dancer with B+ breasts and long dark hair and an olive complection with classic Latin features. Mom is old fashioned and belong to Santeria and dad always laughed at that voodoo stuff.My name is Cat and I am an average guy doing well in High School. Liz is an A student and model kid while I just do OK. Liz is smart and sweet. Mom has not let her date and is old fashioned big time. I hate that creepy voodoo.