Kyla

As we walked towards the restroom Kyla sped up and entered first. She quickly looked around before turning around towards me. She stepped right up to me, so close that our tits were touching and I could feel her nipples hardening. Before I could step back, not that I was wanting too, she grabbed either side of my head as our lips met.

Right there in the middle of the restroom we were making out like two teens in the back of a car. Our tongues were fighting for position in each other’s mouths. Still making out we made our way over to the counter, and I lifted Kyla up so she was sitting there. Kyla now was massaging my tits through my top. I moved my hand towards the front following Kyla’s hip crease, by the time I was at the front, Kyla had moved her dress up and spread her legs a bit wider.

As I made my way to her upper pubic area I found Kyla was not wearing any underwear. I worked my fingers down what felt like a neatly trimmed runway to her clit. And to probably no one’s surprise I found a clitoral hood piercing. Using my pointer and ring finger I spread her pussy lips and used my middle to start rubbing her clit. It must have been less than five seconds and I could feel her slick wetness already coating my fingers and her entire pussy making it really difficult to spread her lips.

I had only been able to play with her pussy and her with my tits before an older group of ladies entered the foyer to the restroom. We stopped and quickly straightened ourselves before the ladies got an unintended show. Although with a cheeky grin Kyla planted a kiss on my lips and said “We will have to finish up later”. We then headed back to the table.