" She gave a sexy curious smile. Emily stared at his hard stiff cock bit her lip and grabbed his dick slowly stroking it. "Mmmm," he moaned. She liked...the look and the sounds he was making. She wondered how he tasted, so she moved her head to his cock and licked the head of it. Slowly moving her head so she can take more in her mouth. "Oh yeah, you're amazing Em." She stopped and stared into his eyes. Thomas stared at her and gently pushed her on the sand. He stared at her smiled, and moved his. She flooded him with kisses and although the suddenness of her manoeuvre did surprise him, it was only for a few seconds. He returned her kisses, massaging her braless tits, undoing the buttons of her dress till both tits were fully displayed and as he kissed those enlarged nipples, worked her dress up, baring her very while thighs and then slipping under the elastic of her panties and worked his fingers into the forest of hair till he reached his goal the lips of her cunt. Now it was her turn. But if it was a lie, how come she didn’t get pregnant when he fucked her all those times. He must have been giving her birth control from the start. No wonder her periods had been lighter and more regular. She thought it was the sun and exercise, but it was just hormones. Oh no ... This couldn’t be. She loved him! And he loved her, didn’t he? After all, he wanted to have a baby with her right? They’d raise it together. She could do that for him. After all, she’s rich now and plenty of people. I chose the handicapped stall since it would be a little larger, went inside and sat down. While I couldn’t be certain, there appeared to be nobody else in the bathroom. The inside of the stall was identical to the bathrooms on the first floor. He was right, this is really good place to do this.Sitting on the toilet, I texted my BBC that I found the bathroom and was in the handicapped stall. He texted back that he was on his way up. I sat on the toiled and waited. And waited. My heart was.