Moms do crazy things sometimes...
"No," I murmured.
Before I knew it, she was leading me back into the men's room after a quick look around to make sure we were unobserved. She led me into a stall and I was appreciative that these particular rest rooms were quite nice with solid walls on three sides of the stalls and a louvered stall door that almost reached the floor. As soon as we were closed inside, we were making out as she reached between us to fondle my throbbing tool. As I continued to squeeze her ass, she opened my jeans and fished out my cock, pumping it in her hand before starting to work my jeans and underwear down.
"Sit," she said once my cock was completely freed. I did, pushing my jeans and underwear down to my ankles as I did. Then, with her standing before me, I unfastened her shorts and let them drop to her ankles as I kissed her abdomen above her panties. After squeezing her ass some more, I rubbed the front of her panties briefly before starting to slide them down. Her bush was trim and dark brown and, as her panties slid down to join her shorts, I kissed around it, moving in closer and closer. She'd stepped out of her shorts and panties with one foot and raised the other leg with them hooked on her ankle, so I grabbed them before they ended up on the floor. After I handed them to her, she turned and hung them on the hook on the back of the stall door, then turned back and straddled me. I stroked her pussy as she lowered it over me, finding it flowing with juices, then guided my cock into it as she sat on my lap.
She moaned as my cock filled her and I reached around for her bare ass as she started to slowly ride up and down on me. As she leaned down so that we could make out again, the door opened and somebody else entered the men's room. Our activity was pretty quiet so he'd have to have looked under the stall door to even see that there were two occupants, so I don't believe either of us was concerned. A second person had come and gone when Stacey pulled her mouth from mine and let out a gasp as her body trembled. I could feel my own orgasm starting to build and realized that, with my hands on her ass, I was fucking her pretty hard. Thinking not only that I could delay my own orgasm and enjoy this longer if I slowed down but also that I hadn't gotten my hands on her tits yet, I slid my hands up under her shirt.
I unclasped her bra then brought my hands around to fondle the soft, smooth flesh of her breasts. We were making out again at this point and she moaned softly against my mouth as I brushed my hands over her hard nipples. I was still relishing the feel of her hot, wet pussy sliding up and down my tool, but I was also appreciating the opportunity to get my hands on such a nice set of tits. A few more people came and went as she rode me harder and faster while I played with her tits, fortunately none sticking around for too long. I could feel her pussy becoming even more engorged around my throbbing cock so I wasn't surprised when she pulled her mouth from mine again and gasped, cumming again. My own orgasm was getting closer and closer, though I endeavored to delay it because I was so enjoying our secret tryst.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," she whispered once she'd finished cumming, "so I'm not dripping for the rest of the day."
"Any time you're ready," I told her, deciding that I no problem enjoying a blowjob for as long as it took to finish up. She rode me for a few minutes longer, apparently reluctant to quit, but finally stood, my cock slipping out of her but still standing rigid in my lap. We switched places and, sitting on the toilet I'd vacated, she took my cock in her hand and pumped it before wrapping her lips around it. It was my turn to moan as my cock was engulfed in her warm, wet mouth. She gently pumped the base in one hand while cupping my balls in the other as her head bobbed up and down. I ran my fingers through her thick, dark brown hair and just relished the feel of her mouth sliding up and down my cock.
Her skills were immediately apparent and it was obvious that we wouldn't be