It was a small, but very elegant bathroom. Exactly what one would expect for a wedding venue of such a high caliber. As bathrooms go, it wasn't particularly large or small. It had the toilet, of course, plus a large vanity with a mirror big enough for a small group of women to simultaneously check their makeup. The walls were nicely decorated with artwork, and although there weren't any windows, the room was pleasantly lit by a number of lights.
The couple that crashed through the door paid none of those details any attention. The man paused only long enough to ensure that the door was properly locked, then he lifted his paramour onto the vanity and pushed her elegant red dress up her thighs, exposing her bright red panties. Their lips met as their hands fumbled across one another with urgency. The man slid his hands under the woman's dress, pushing her bra aside as he groped and fondles her smallish breasts, rubbing her excited nipples with his thumbs.
Panting with desire, the woman fumbling with his pants, opening his belt and releasing the pants to drop to his knees, and exposing his very erect cock to her hands. She pulled it towards her own crotch, using the tip of his erection to push aside her panties, and inserting him into her dripping pussy.
