As soon as he started to pump my ass, Len moved over to the other stall. Then, just a second later he stuck his cock through the big glory hole. Aware...of his move, I re-positioned myself so that I could eventually make Len’s tasty fucker spit in my mouth, and hopefully at the same time Allan’s monster would decide to spit in my ass… And by now I might add, my cock was dripping with anticipation. Pump, pump, pump, my ass was taking a fucking beating. By now the pain had given way to pure. Ambika was dripping wet and her juices had started to flow down on her thighs. She was a perfect meat to pounce on with 34D-30-36, flesh at all correct places. i quickly removed her top and she was there in her aqua colored bra which did not take any time either to come out. She was in her brown skirt there.I made her face the wall with her boobs getting squeezed to the bathroom wall. She brought her ass out and i knelt down and lifted her skirt and saw those meaty ass to feast on…Wanted to. "By two o'clock Chris was exhausted. He'd moved Shahia's fridge with his dad, he'd done all sorts of odd-jobs for Shahia in the kitchen, he'd made up some marinades, and he'd washed an endless stream of dishes that Lisa and Shahia were making.But he couldn't say that he wasn't having fun. The three of them were having a great time, laughing and joking. It wasn't detracting from their work; both of the girls had their heads down, while Chris ran around them helping, doing various forms of. ’ Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped. ‘Oh, you poor thing! That must’ve been horrible!’ A shadow of pain and other indefinable emotions raced across her face before she once again schooled her expression. ‘It wasn’t pleasant,’ I agreed. A plump older woman in some kind of maid’s outfit walked in, carrying a tray with tea, glasses, and side items. If my presence surprised her, it didn’t show. She set the tray on the table between us and departed without a word. Alison poured for both of us.