While I positioned myself between his wife’s outstretched legs and prepared to enter her, I began to roll my hard glans around her stiff left nipple.... George and I were still calling her all the names under the sun, telling her she was a dirty little bitch, a slut and a whore. She lapped up the insults, her breathing coming in ragged short gasps, and as I eased my huge length into her open pussy, she screamed out in the throes of orgasm. It seemed to take ages for her climax to finish, helped. I searched her again in facebook with full name. But there was no luck at all. The time was about 11 pm and as I was not getting sleep. I kept on checking WhatsUp and ISS on my mobile and around 11:30 PM, I went to washroom again.I got inside the toilet and made myself comfortable. After using the toilet when I came out, to my surprise again, I found her opening the AC cabin door and coming to the washroom. I was shell shocked by this coincidence. My heart started to beat so fast seeing. The food was prepped, the nibbles plated, and I had part of the eight cases of beer I’d bought iced down. There were also eight bottles of wine, half white and half red available for the ladies and at least one man that didn’t like beer. I deliberately left out the hard stuff, wanting everyone relaxed but not trashed. There would be twelve couples plus a few singles, relatives and friends. Chloe was an inverterate matchmaker and she used these parties to try to hook friends up, to varying. (They had been at my right foot and with the floor filthy, they were almost black from the dirt on the floor. I finely got up the nerve to unlock the stall door and walk out, I quickly went to the mirror and using my fingers I straighten my hair, wasting some time. I was hoping that I would not see any of them when I walked out.With my heart pounding, I stepped out. I was glad to see that nobody was there waiting for me. I looked all around the little building to be sure. With a sigh of relief,.