“G’morning, Princess,” John mumbled, his mouth buried in my hair. His voice still had that gravelly depth of groggy mornings and too-early risin...s, a seductive rasp that was often to be found in my daydreams.“Good morning, Darling. Up early, aren’t we?” I teased, wiggling my behind, his manhood rising against me in response.“Aren’t I always when you spend the night?”I rolled over so I could face him and look into his dark, cocoa eyes. I kissed his lips. So soft ... and the way they left a. There defiantly wasn’t that much free space. I looked around in my stall for a place to stash and leave the panties but in seconds I was reminded it was a stall with nowhere to hide anything. Flushing the panties down the toilet was equally an absurd thought but one I entertained none the less. There were the trashcans in the bathroom over by the sinks but with the constant flow of women coming in and out there wasn’t a chance in hell of disposing of the panties there. Oh no. It can’t be. Oh. "It's just us girls fornow."Mandy suddenly hugged me. "Oh, sweetie. I'm sorry. Are you a littlelonely? How about letting me be your special friend. What do you think?"I looked up at Auntie Mame, who smiled and nodded."Sure, that would be nice. I guess I just feel funny that everybodykeeps notice my, you know, problem." Oh sweetie, you don't have a problem. Think of this. Our clothes haveto fit our bodies just right so they look pretty, so we have to payattention to every little thing. Look,". Slowly her tongue found its way along the whole of his shaft whilst her remaining hand gently stroked his soft but firm balls. She could hear his noises of pleasure and knew not to stop. As his penis became wet from her warm saliva she felt him tense up as he came close to orgasm. As he began to cum she kissed his hip bones but one hand remained to feel his warm cum slide over her soft fingers. Mia suddenly became aware of how wet her pussy had become. Matt suddenly pushed her back and ripped.