Meanwhile, in the other cubicle, Ginny and Harry were bringing themselves closer to Nirvana. Both jacking and rubbing their blood engorged, wet genita...ls, Harry, two fingers buried in Ginny’s soaking pussy, rubbing her clit with the other hand, and Ginny furiously trying to get her boyfriend to shoot his load all over her.“Umm!” Ginny moaned. “Are you close?” She asked Harry.“Yeah! God you’re good at this!” Harry seethed in bliss.“I’ve got an idea! Tell me when you are about to cum!” Ginny. He was probably under six feet tall but had the six-pack, broad shoulders and arms like tree trunks. He was just my type.His eyes were so striking that I stared at him for probably too long, and feeling a little embarrassed I looked away from his eyes. Unconsciously, I was now looking at another attribute. His cock was magnificent. It wasn't fully erect just yet, but it was thick and long with a great bulbous head.I looked up at him again and smiled. I didn't waste any time myself. I wanted. Lynn startled at her reaction got up. Sam handed him the used wipe, told him she was all set, and he could leave. Lynn quickly left the room. He closed the door, and slowly walked to the kitchen. After the door closed, Sam began to sob. She regretted doing that to Lynn, but the feelings she had were too real. She didn’t know what to do except lash out. ‘Why did I do that? He has been so sweet. I am so…so confused.’ Lynn contemplated what he might have done wrong, and in the end decided to. I moved my hand down from her breasts, onto her hips and worked her backwards and forwards on it, sliding the wetness of her pussy lips up and down my length. I knew this wouldn't just stimulate the underside of my knob, the most sensitive part of my cock, but also her clit. I could tell it was having the desired effect, as her groans grew louder and she pressed herself down harder onto me. Kept up the assault on her pussy until I felt her body stiffen and she lifted herself slightly then.