I gradually turned and peeked over there. Porn sex “Nope,” she replied, turning back and unlocking the door. “Shit,” I whined, going to the paper towel dispenser. “How about tomorrow night, at the steakhouse over there?”
She peeked at it for a few seconds. As I did, I felt myself jiggling again, but just for a different reason that time. All the while, we knew there was another woman in the bathroom doing something. “I hope it is to your liking.”
“I’m sure it will be,” she mentioned, glancing at me and feeling my arm. No matter what the prize was, I knew there would be a risk. “Don’t you think?”
“Yes.”
She took it in her right hand. Just look towards her face,’ I thought before a gap. I knew the potential for what could happen was limitless, but I just kept fearing we might get caught. Even as I finished cumming, she didn’t also stop rubbing my schlong. I felt sweat flowing down my head and nerves were shot too. “She inserted an ‘X’ right through the tip line.
