The men restroom was into two parts one was the urinal and another one was the wc (western toilet)… The wc entrance was closed with a board under wo...k but which was working till last week….I went went into the urinal and pissed and then washed my face and I was combing hair…. As it was with pin drop silence I was able to hear some little squeelings…. And as I was I able to hear a little moan sounds in between I got curious and silently followed the sound….. To my surprise it was coming from the. Grandmas womb and cunt clamped down again on my hand as she came. Here were both women, their pussy filled with someones hand and arm, cumming like there was no tomorrow. When they finished cumming, Dad removed his hand from Mom and I removed mine from Grandma. That has to be the best fucking feeling in the world. Mom retorted. I never knew a hand could feel that good. I want to be fist fucked again. With that statement, Grandpa moved over to Mom and pushed his hand into her well stretched. After a while, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, because you gently rub my ass cheeks ?mmmmm, nice and warm.? I exhale in relief, my ass still stinging a bit. You squeeze my shoulder in encouragement, and then leave me to my thoughts again. I feel your hand between my legs, and I gasp around the gag, squirming a bit. The guests laugh again at my reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very exposed, I bow my head. You must have sensed my embarrassment, because you reached around. Melissa fell between Berni’s thighs with her hands outstretched and her head held high and eyes staring outward. She caught the woman’s stare once more.Melissa’s heart sank, ‘she recognises me’ she thought. It was the tell-tale flick of the woman’s tongue that gave it away; her wanton suggestion aimed at Melissa, with her mouth inches from Berni’s groin.Melissa’s heart thumped in her chest. She lowered her head to the floor refusing to continue to make eye contact. Thoughts raged through her.