The idea of it excited her.Now here she was, two days later, sitting patiently on the toilet, waiting for a man to occupy the space just beyond the wa...ll. Gladys had stripped off all her clothes and felt more sexy than she had in years...her 36b bra laying on the floor next to her thong panties, skirt and blouse.After no more than 10 minutes, she heard the stall through the hole being occupied. throwing caution to the wind, she slipped a finger through the hole and motioned with it before. ." "Oh, God," Abby gasped, her eyeballs were rolled up in her head. Out of the blue, she asked, “Did she … did she have a tight pussy?” “Yeah … she did, Ab. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting as I poked away at her. And I just had to pull my finger out and lick it to taste her juice." "Like you do with me,” Abby moaned. “Yeah, Abby, just like you.” “How’d she taste? You did taste her, right?” Abby’s fingers were flying by this time, surging in and out of her sodden cunt, squishy noises. We got there and he let us in. It was neat and clean. It had a narrow living space, a galley kitchen, a small bathroom and a large bedroom in the back. John asked "Would you like something to drink?" We said yes and he went of to get them. Carol and I sat on the couch. I pulled her in for a passionate kiss and took her cowgirl shirt off. John came back in the room and she looked up at him and patted the cushion next to her. He sat down and she turned to him locked her arms around his neck and. “Pull harder,” she whined, and some of the guys laughed.So I did. Her arm still didn’t move.“Come on Greg, get this over with,” Cameron sighed. “We’re burning daylight.”I took a deep breath and started to bear down, and I forced Becky’s arm downward. For about an inch. For a few seconds our arms were motionless as I continued to strain, and Becky just smiled. There were some chortles from the guys as I tried to conceal my effort. Then Becky popped another pink bubble, and slammed my arm down on.