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wildwetnwaiting 59F
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12/30/2020 5:00 am
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We hear the door open and two women enter. Thank god for the full walls of the stall. We're frozen now. . . your hard cock pulsing inside me. ..I'm on the verge. . . it's torture to be still. i start to tighten my muscles to squeeze your cock inside me. Your eyes widen. You bite my shoulder and slowly push deeper inside me. We listen to the women, who seem like they will never leave. They leave. . . sounds like they just came in to touch up their lipstick. As soon as the door closes, you rear back and then start shoving your cock inside me. Neither of us can stand it anymore. .. i beg you to fuck me harder. ... i grab your ass and pull you closer. . . .just there. ... and. .. ahhhhhh, yesss! I come and start to scream. You fasten your mouth on mine, silencing me. one, two three. ... you fill my pussy with your cum. Hips still pumping. .. . then we still. Panting, sweaty, weak in the knees. Trying to get our breath, I realize that I don't want to be done. You pull out of me and I whimper. You zip up your pants. Lean into me for a kiss. Long, slow, deep. ..You tell me you'll meet me back at the table. I tell you I need more of you. ... i want our bodies naked, skin to skin. .... You smile, kiss me again. I hear you wash your hands. I hear the door open and close. I sit on the toilet trying to get myself under control. I can't believe I want you so desperately again. I pull up my panties. .. . adjust my skirt. Pull down my shirt. Listening to make sure I'm still alone. I walk out of the stall. Wash my hands. Fix my hair. Put on lipstick. Make sure i look presentable. I've been gone from the table for a long time. I walk out of the bathroom and back into the chaos of the bar. I feel like everyone knows what we did. That they know that I can still feel your cum leaking down my legs. ... I get to the table and you're standing waiting. Everyone asks if I'm ok. I look to you. You put your arm around me and tell me that you'd let everyone know I wasn't feeling well, that we would have to leave. I smile and nod, still wobbly, I lean into you. We say our goodbyes and manuever through the crowd. We get outside and you pull me around the corner of the building for a kiss. Putting your forehead against mine, you say. . . I'm not done with you yet. . .

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