I felt sorry for whoever it was, but possession was nine-tenths of the law, as they say.I heard the handle move and before I knew it my mouth was agha...t with horror.“Someone’s in here,” I shouted, just as the door started to open. My trickle had started to subside with the anxiety as I suddenly clenched my buttocks.That’s the thing about nice toilets; you get so engrossed in how they look and what’s in them, that you forget to lock the fucking door. Before you know it some guy is walking in on. Not like you might think though. Having sex with her wasn't anything I even thought about. It just happened, but I'm glad it did. I still like guys, mom. I'm not going to run off and be with another girl or anything."Heather hugged her daughter, "Okay Honey, I just want to make sure you're okay."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After lunch, Jason and Beth excused themselves to run some errands in town, and left Jamie and Heather to relax for the afternoon. The girls decided to lay around the pool. Jason had a. I thought the days off my pussy ruling my life were over. Long gone were the months of sucking and fucking every random internet guy. The mock **** scenes and threesomes were stuff for fantasies. I went to therapy and worked hard to overcome my sex addiction. I was a good girl now. I had grown up. Finished my degree. Secured a job and settled down. We talked off marriage, k**s and the white picket fence -- the life most girls dream off. But I wasn't like most girls. Sometimes when I thought. “Mmmmm baby this feels so good, your cock is even farther in me! We should have done this… Oh fuck I think I’m cumming! Fuck me Randy, yes yes! I’m cumming! Oh goooooooooodddddddd!” I held on to her and kept fucking as I felt my legs getting drenched with her juices. She had a look of ecstasy on her face as she went limp in my arms. I held her close to me as I thrust harder and harder into her. When she came back to reality she put her arms around me and stuck her tongue down my throat. The.