He would get the door for me whenever we stopped, going into the ladies room by myself was fun. I would always check my stuff to make sure I was dai...sy fresh back there. I told him once, that I would need another douche bottle, and he had the cashier ring it up along with whatever else I wanted. I got myself about 7 bucks in candy. He dropped down a medium size butt plug that he had found, me standing there in tennis shoes and stockings really made me feel like his slut.That night at the. He was reacting EXACTLY as they'd hoped.A strong pair of hands grabbed his cockshaft in one hand and his fat, bull-sized balls in the other."If you do anything to interfere, Mr. Connolly, my assistants have been instructed to rip your balls off."Ryan Connolly's body went slack. The hand on his cock was teasing him ever so slightly...pulsing its grip...allowing Ryan's cock to elongate, thicken and grow on its own. Ryan's face flushed as his cock responded to the subtle attention. His thick. We started to smooch while kissing and exploring each other bodies. I lifted her to the wall I started to kiss even more vigorously by biting her soft lips with my lips, as it was corner one, none can even see us properly what we are up to. After 15 minutes, we stopped and came to back to the dance floor so that no one will get doubt.After that night, we both are into each other and we left from the pub back to our homes as it was getting late. We had some phone sex in our chatting by seeing. I could hear all sorts of movement in the stalls and could only imagine the horny action going on in there between man on man. Some grunts were really wild…I sat on the toilet and let my head lean back a bit, closing my eyes.That was when I felt a hand gently grasp around my boobs.I opened my eyes and looked up. A young man was there smiling at me.“You are in the wrong place Ma’am…” He whispered quietly.“Or you are in the right place, looking for something different tonight?”I looked down and.