I didn't want her to suffer any more as I give her ass a smack and said. "Cum and soak my face." As soon as I gave her that ok she released and explod...d her pussy juices all over my mouth and tongue and face as she let out a huge moan. "Ooohhhhh fuck sir. Oooohhhh soooooo fuck." I kept licking her pussy but now softly as she was getting off that high. She let go of her pussy lips and then asked. "Can I please your cock sir?" I gave it thought. "Just your hands." And she then quickly grabbed my. It wasn't that she was a religious type or a frigid woman who avoided sex at all costs. In fact, in her younger days, Doris was a bit of a slut looking for "Mister Goodbar" in romantic places. She had experienced almost every position and kinky sex act known to science and knew some tricks that she could have patented if she knew the process.Her spouse of some forty years had recently passed peacefully in the middle of the night reading a terribly boring book written by some Russian poet. She. She slid down on me and took me in her mouth. Using her tongue to lick me clean and her hands on my balls. I was hard in moments. This time she told me to lay back and let her take care of it. She rubbed her clit on my dick and started to moan, it was all I could do not to try and get it in her again. I grabbed her swaying tits and played with them, she was still moaning. to my surprise she moved up me and placed her pussy over my mouth, I had no clue...lol. She told me what to do and I went to. "Remember me, girlie. Don't ever fuckin try to steal my man again." With that, she shoved my head down against the porcelain, almost splitting my lip.She slammed the stall door as she exited, leaving me a beaten, trembling, dripping mess.After a minute or so, another girl came in and heard me crying. She helped me up, and helped me clean myself up. I was so humiliated I could barely speak. My panties were soaked with my own urine, and I ended up throwing them away. I got straightened up and.