18yo stepsister roughfucked and dominated

She reached the right hand door, looked around a bit furtively then entered. It was too far to see the door labels but I was pretty sure the right hand door was the entrance the the men's restroom. I rough waited a few minutes to see if anyone else was around. I thought perhaps she was meeting a man in the restroom but there was no other movement. Curiosity got the best of me and I stepped around the shrubs and headed toward the restroom. As I had suspected the right hand door was for males. I paused for a moment but it occurred to me I had every right to walk into a men's restroom, and while not in a bind I could use a pee after my sport drink. I walked quietly up to the door and tried to stealthily open it. There weather hinges squeaked in protest so any chance of catching her unaware was gone. There was a partition by the door that blocked my view initially and by the time I stepped around it there was nothing but a row of urinals and stalls. I stood still for a second listening but heard nothing. I had never lost sight of the restroom door so I knew she had to be in the room. I bent over and looked under the stalls. Nothing. There were five stalls and all of the doors were open except the one on the far end. I was easy to deduce that she was in the last stall but I was curious as to what she was up to. I walked to the sink and turned on the water, washing my hands as cover while I thought. I didn't really have a solid plan but running through my head were thoughts of her watching me piss or possibly catching her doing something I could use as blackmail. I walked back to the door and opened it, letting the hinges send their signal, then letting cowgirl it pull shut while staying inside. I stayed behind the partition and didn't move. I even tried to breath quietly. About two minutes later I was rewarded with a light shuffling from the end of the restroom. I could picture her stepping down from teen a perch on the toilet. I heard movement of her sandals on the concrete and a quiet rustling sound. It was very quiet other than the woman's movement so I could hear the low sounds of cloth moving and a little thunk like she had leaned against the stall door. The quiet cloth movement took on a rhythmic sound. I stayed frozen and a minute or so later was rewarded with a low moan. I leaned down and peeked around the partition at floor level. I could see her under the stall walls. She was on her knees facing the toilet with her feet pointed behind her toward the stall door. My doggystyle first thought was she was amateurs performing oral sex on a man sitting on the toilet. However, I was sure there was no one else in the stall and I didn't see any other feet. I walked as quietly as I could in my running shoes to the end stall. The door fit as stall doors do with about a half inch crack around it and by moving close amateur I could see her back. She was facing away as I had surmised from her leg position so I leaned forward with my eye to the crack. She had her right hand out of sight in front of her but it was easy to see it was between her legs. The dress was bunched around her hips and while it hung below her ass cheeks I could tell it was pulled up in front. So here I am on St Patrick’s day with my little spent dick waiting to find out what happened.... its 6 pm now and I will let you know as soon as I do. I reached up and slid my hand around his already hard dick and began slow stroking it. For the duration of my stay, I had Karen go pick up some dog bowls and the four of them would eat from the bowls on hands and knees when we had dinner. The futas descended. If you enjoyed this story, I can continue with the story of my second forced meeting. I got a smile on my face as I remembered the wonderful time I’d had with it the night before. The TV was in between me and her now, so I felt comfortable walking strait in. There was an obvious area around the house where the light was making a glow on the ground, so I walked to the edge and stopped. Our tongues battled and she let out this amateurs girlish moan that was so sexy I almost lost it then and there. I rough suddenly had a brainwave. I mean I love Ray totally, but there is just something about how a woman can bring out the best in another woman.” Kelly stated. Bobbi stopped thrusting, but pushed her fingers into Emma’s cunt as far as they’d go and held them there. Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom tree. She suddenly pushed me flat on my back, then leaned over me and her lips came down on mine. What surprised me even more was that I never heard a word in school. As I took my mouth off of her nipple, either Megan read my teen mind or was as eager as I was, Immediately, she got up and took off her yoga pants and panties, fully casting them aside as she bent over, placing her hands on the cold rock. Ariela smirked as she moved back to sit on her throne, leaving cowgirl the boy sitting on the floor, shocked at the turn of events. Patty couldn't help staring at this remarkable cock. I hear her chuckle as she nods her head. And he’s in love with me. He’s next door right now with his parents having this same conversation. I had never thought about my daughter as a sexual creature, now everything she did was enticing. She swallowed. We all walked down the stairs. It was only seven o'clock so we had plenty of time. This was all her fault but she enjoyed it, right? I quickly undid the back of her bra as it amateur joined her dress on the floor. Then the noise of the sand stops, a moment later the firing stops, and our climb steepens. She wanted to… to touch it. Missy whispered in my ear that she wants to stop by the house and get intimate with me I say that it’s OK. I told her doggystyle that it is fine anytime she wants to stop by the house.