He was working in the nearby post office. He was a fresh recruitment. The kid has just completed plus two. Back home I tried to forget the whole thing...but I couldn’t. I knew what was happening. My lust was trying to get the better of me. That’s why I got wet. I promised myself that I will not use the outside bathroom ever again.Next morning I broke my promise. I was once again in that bathroom. This time I took a nighty with me. But why was I here? I knew that question’s answer. I liked the. She must have seen my reaction, there was no denying.With a coy expression I’d only seen on movies, she placed her hands on the shoulder straps holding her dress up, and so slowly it made me ache she slipped them free, sending them loosely to her elbows. My breath hitched as I watched the dress catch on her breasts. Agonizingly, she stopped, sauntering forward to place her hands at my hips.The kiss she planted on my mouth was warm and delicious, her lips like clouds against mine, her tongue. I'm going to tickle you until you're helpless and crying for mercy."She sat up straighter and looked at him defiantly. "I dare you to. And how do you know I'll be crying for mercy? Maybe I'll be crying for you to give me something else." Her eyes bored through the table as she stared at the spot where his genitals were.She was shocked at her own boldness, blushing immediately afterward. But the truth was, she lusted after him so much that she was saying and doing things she'd never imagined she. A massive orgasm was coming closer and closer, but the two women seemed to realize it and would change up their actions, never letting her reach the pinnacle.Steph sat herself down right in front of Sandy’s head, opening her legs. All Sandy could really see from that angle was an open pussy surrounded but thick public hair. She could see Steph’s fingers rubbing herself.Julie, on the other hand, had left the bed shortly and returned wearing a harness with a strap-on. She knelt between Sandy's.