I got into a stall and locked the door, standing up on the toilet to prevent anyone from seeing I was there. The sides of the stalls were too high for... someone to peek over, and nobody really had interest anyway. All the rest of the stalls were open too, so I was safe. It seemed like a long time that I was in there, and I thought about just leaving and waiting for her next period or to be safe the next day. That's when I heard somebody enter the room. I peered through the crack on the side. She knew her cunt was more sensitive than most and looked upon this as the greatest of blessings; Nancy absolutely loved to be fucked. Nancy’s only complaint regarding her pussy was the amount of moisture it produced; she almost came like a man, ejecting torrents of hot pussy juice, which some men did not like or appreciate. Thankfully Jim lived to drink her torrid sauce, loved going down on her and coating his face in the tangy liquid that his tongue coaxed out of her wonderful cunt. Jim. “Matt, not trying to pry, but what’s going on with her? She sounded upset.”I considered for moment, wondering how much to explain. “I broke up with her last night.”“Oh ... I’m sorry to hear that.” She frowned. “Although I guess I didn’t know that you were together again to begin with. Are you okay?”“Yeah, it’s for the best. I shouldn’t have gotten back together with her in the first place. I kind of wasn’t thinking straight.”Melissa nodded.“By the way, if Heather comes over again, we’re just. She reached for him, unbuckling his pants to get her hand on him more easily, feeling him grow hard against her palm. He moved down to pull her panties off and put his mouth on her pussy to taste her exquisite juices. He could see the light of the kitchen glisten on her moist, pink labia. When he couldn’t wait any longer, he stood up and put the head of his cock against her lips, rubbing it along her sensitive skin, teasing her. Samantha grabbed at his ass and pulled him into her with a deep.