After entering the stall and sitting on the toilet, with my bike shorts and panties around my ankles, I couldn't help thinking of the sexy woman's smi...le and what it meant. I let loose my stream thinking bad thoughts about the woman outside on the bench. "Was she a lesbian"? "Would she force or rape me"? My thoughts were getting me more and more aroused and I was imagining her coming into the ladies room and ravishing my immature body, right there in the stall. But, to no avail, I had no such. ‘I don’t know what to say. I … she told me some of it…. before. It’s just hard to take in.’ Kate patted his hand and smiled. ‘I’m going to go make dinner, you go ahead and take all the time you need to think things over.’ As Kate left the room, Dillon leaned back and rubbed his temples. Thoughts were swirling around in his mind, picking up speed like a tornado. He didn’t know how to take everything in. A few short hours ago he had been secure, he had known where he stood. Now he wasn’t sure. . Knowing she couldn’t argue with the fat man, Katie moved her hands to her steaming naked cunt. She was wetter than she ever remembered as she felt slick from the juices running between her thighs. One hand manipulated her clit while she inserted two fingers into her vagina as Phil continued to fuck her mouth.Then without hesitation Phil wedged his entire cock into Katie’s throat, “Mmmmmmmm! Fuck yessssss!” He made subtle slow movements basking in her tightness.Katie thought she would pass out. Her breasts were full with dark blue nipples, tummy bunched up to allow the man between her legs to service her. Her thighs looked good with the way the tops of her boots helped to outline her shape. However, all that blue just made me turn away.Looking back at the brunette, she gave a slight upper body bow in her throne, "And I am Vikkor."After I gave a similar bow, she raised and looked pristine as ever in her large cushioned chair. She had spoken only in those short statements but I finally.