Right away I heard shuffling, someone moving and silent moans. Approaching the stall I said with a low voice: “Sarah, it’s me, Marc. Are you OK? C...an I help you? I ran out so quickly, I thought something might be wrong with you.” The noises stopped, I could almost hear her think and 5 seconds later she opened the door. She was standing there with her beautiful C-cup breast hanging out of her cleavage, her skirt pulled up until her navel, panties dropped to the floor and 3 fingers buried in her. She looked at Buttercup's beautiful naked figure with a horrible lascivious leer. "My! You're a pretty one!" she exclaimed. "You're the prettiest one I've ever seen! I'd love to have you suck my cunt!" The woman scratched her chin contemplatively with a hand from which two fingers were missing.The woman walked right up to Buttercup and stood right in front of her. Tracey had become sufficiently sensitive to her new lover to notice her flinch ever so slightly as the woman approached. She. Does that thing ever go down? Apparently not his at least. I had no water in the sink, no need for that pretense. He walked up behind me and clearly remembering last night began rubbing the head of his cock against my bare ass. I heard him quietly groan when he realized he had direct skin contact. I could feel the material of his briefs pushing up against my bottom, so I reached behind and pulled them down.Daniel responded by thrusting harder, he angled his cock to try to push it between my. He groaned again, and she closed her hand around his cock and started to slide it up and down like she had seen him do. Kevin closed his eyes, obviously enjoying it, and as soon as she was a bit more comfortable with his cock, she decided to grow more daring. She leaned forward and flicked her tongue at the head. ‘It tastes salty,’ she complained. Kevin grinned. ‘That’s the pre-cum,’ he explained. ‘You’re getting me pretty excited like that.’ ‘What do you want me to do?’ ‘I don’t care, just.