My hands found their way around her legs to her ass cheeks, pulling her closer as I pushed my tongue into her wet slit. That first taste of another’... most intimate secretions overwhelmed me. My head spun as I took a deep breath. I became conscious of the wetness of my panty and my own nipples hardening. My body responded to an unfathomable desire.When she lifted her right leg over my left shoulder to give me better access to her vulva I nearly fainted. Looking up at her, I grabbed her raised. I slid my hand up and down the length of my cock with a quick whisking sound, listening to the heavy breathing and soft slapping sounds coming from the other stall. My left hand went from my balls to my butt and began rubbing and squeezing, thinking of the girl from swim class a few years ago. I wished she was in the stall with me then. I kind of wished I was in the stall two doors over from mine. I was so horny and lost in my fantasies than I was shocked to realize I was coming almost. .then proceeding to take your saree pallu in my hand & started removing it slowly. Now you are in your petticoat only..I move forward & my hands undid that also in flash which falls down to your ankles ..God now you are just in one piece of cloth that’s your silky black stringy panty which is totally wet. I could easily see that love juices were already flowing through your nectar Pot. I come closer to your & start kissing you from top to bottom. First I kiss your Forehead then your eyes then. But after a couple of days I couldn’t control my inquisitiveness and excitement and I got her to talk me through the list of guys and describe to me where the text chats with them had headed.I was a little surprised that as Claire talked me through the five guys she was chatting with – it was pretty clear that Claire was already much more interested in one guy than in the other four.The guy in question was called Jason and was thirty-three-years old, six-ft, five-inches tall and was the classic.