You do know what certain parts I'm talking about, don't you?" Cheryl paused to wait for Barbara's reply."Yes, Mistress Cheryl." The words were spoken,...but Barbara's mind was far away from this place. This was horrible. She hated the thought of licking another woman, especially in front of others and especially against her will. She had, of course, done it before and found it wasn't that bad, but the guilt that enveloped her afterwards was overbearing."Well, I'm waiting. What are the parts?". I tried to push past him to get to the door but he grabbed my hands to stop me. I suddenly felt vulnerable. We were on the top floor of the building- I always used these toilets as everyone was usually so pissed they couldn't be bothered to walk the extra two flights of stairs so there was never a queue for the ladies. My friends thought I was outside and there was nobody around to see that I had been shoved into the toilet. 'Ollie, you aren't funny. Let go of me please.' 'No, you're fucking. (I was about 23 years old at the time, with seven years experience behind me with this type of sex fun. After what seemed about ten minutes I heard footsteps approaching and these two men came in. There was only room for one of them at the urinal, so the other one stood back. The guy at the urinal ( about 50 years of age) urinated and then stood on without putting his cock away. I had my cock hid by my hands. I had learnt that when men stand on after urinating it is a perfect sign that they are. It was Beth's turn to start. She got on the sofa and staddled me withher head facing my feet. She had a short dress on and I could see her black lacy underwear. I moaned as her soft moist mouth engulfed the whole of my cock. Beth sucked me off like an expert, swallowing my whole length thenpopping the whole thing out of her mouth before taking it back in again. As she sucked my dick I moved my hands up under her skirt and pulled her panties to the side, so I could get a look at her pussy..