From this dressing room I was looking straight down the aisle of stalls at the entrance of the room. If someone walked in I was busted. Tara used he... left hand to push the door to and proceeded to drop my pants to the floor revealing me fully to her."O baby", she said, "I've been wanting this all night".Her hands were soft as she cradled my balls in one hand and stroked my hard cock with the other. She quickly dropped to her knees and took me deep into her mouth and moaned. My knees grew. Personally I prefer my women with a bit of meat on them but this girl scored in the looks department. After three maids prior (Two hags and one not-so-bad), I thanked my lucky stars. At this time, I just thought of looking and no touch, since this girl would be my maid, a family friend at that so definitely out of bounds (Or so I thought hehehe)Anyway (At this point people, I am still contemplating about putting her picture here. What if someone recognizes her? Of course I will exclude her. Tell me everything your naughty hand is doing." Now, I am running one finger up my slit." As I was saying the word 'slit', I moaned softly. To my surprise I was already pretty wet. Could it be that magazine or was it this phone call?"Are you still looking at that magazine?" His voice interrupted my thoughts and for an instant, my pleasure.I probably should have told him that I had so many images in my mind both from the magazine and from listening to his voice, but I told him simply "Uhm, no,. Her muffled cries turned me on even more. I pushed forward again, knowing that my sweet wife was trying her new outfit right there in the next stall and she could hear us…Camilla pushed back against my crotch and I felt that my cockhead was hitting the bottom of her stretched anus. I was in Heaven…I grabbed her hips firmly and started to pump her nice butt harder.I slipped off my hand from her mouth, so Camilla began moaning softly as I pumped her in a steady pace. She put her own hand down to.