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She was doubly uncomfortable, one she detested these modern unisex toilets, and two, she was not going to use it solely for its intended purpose. Petu...nia had two urges competing in her 'lower regions', the first an urge to urinate and the other, a burning desire to masturbate.Entering the cramped cubicle Petunia sat astride the plastic pedestal, her urgent hands pulled the underwear clear of her sopping channel. Impatient fingers were warmed by a steady flow of urine, trickling over them. She. ”“We keep extras around. There is bound to be one that fits.”I went to the gazebo and found a handful of suits and gave them to her.“You can change in there,” I gestured to our bathroom. Then went to my favorite chair to sit and wait.She disappeared in the bathroom and came out a little later with a turquoise blue bikini on. My cock instantly started to rise. She was fucking perfect. The little triangles just covered those perky firm tits and her long flat smooth belly flared into nicely. I straightened my dress, a simple pink dress that fit tightly over my tits and hips and stopped somewhere around my mid-thigh. I also wore the pink high-heel shoes that you told me to wear. Underneath the dress was my white satin bra and white satin knickers you had sent me especially for tonight. You always sent me new lingerie before every new encounter.I knocked at the door and heard you walk towards the door to open it. I walked in, and you caressed my shoulders and neck, pulling me. Now I started to suck her nipples slowly and biting it was so smooth she started to moan mmm. I was licking and biting her boobs. I started licking her navel then and just went down more and my lips and tongue still touching her skin.She was just enjoying the warmth of my lips. I went down to her thighs softly biting them kissing them. My actions were making her mad. Then slowly I moved to the pussy area and pushed her saree and petticoat up to her waist and licked her milky thighs. Then came.

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