She swallowed eagerly, accepting the whole load, and continued to suck while the organ deflated slowly. She didn't want to lose it while she was still...in orgasm. She didn't want to be alone again.She needn't have worried. Even as the man she'd just satisfied pulled out, Annette felt something pressing against her left hand, the one she was using to steady herself, against the wall. Another male organ had been inserted through the hole on that side of the stall.This time the cock that stared her. "Why frustrating," she asked. I passed it off as being just an "off" day. She drained her glass, stood up, and took off everything but her bra and panty. "Do you want to have some wine with me?", she asked? I said I did, and she told me we may as well drink right out of the bottle. I took a long drink, and handed it to her, and she did the same. "The asshole ACTUALLY had the nerve to ask me if I was screwing my "nephew," she growled. I was stunned, and took another drink of wine. "He told me I. However, a group of junior and senior boys from her high school stood congregated at the bottom of the stairs. They would provide an integral part of the experience, but were not needed till the very end. Christine dismissed them to the kitchen, and then invited Clair to come and sit down. Several colorfully wrapped boxes lay on the floor, and Clair began to unwrap them. The first few boxes contained her new underwear, the ones that she would wear through the rest of her womanhood. They were. Lisa turned to me, a faint smile on her lips as she raised one leg, placing her foot by my side. My eyes were drawn to the view between her legs of her lycra-clad pussy, slowly they traveled up her body until my gaze rested on her pretty face."We can only go so far here, can't we?" Lisa said by way of explanation.This did nothing to clear things up in my mind until she started to spell it out to me.Lisa told me that sure she could straddle me right here and now, piss on my cock, wank me off.