. "WHAT A DIRTY LITTLE NYMPHO" YOU THINK "MASTURBATING IN A FUCKING PUBLIC TOILET.”YOU PICTURE ME, SITTING, LEGS SPREAD, PUSSY WET, FINGERS BUSY-JUS... BEYOND THE FLIMSY DOOR. YOU HEAR ME SPIT FOLLOWED BY WET, SLOPPY FINGER FUCKING NOISES.MY SCURRILOUS BEHAVIOUR EXCITES YOU AND YOUR BREATHING ELEVATES SO YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AND force YOURSELF TO BREATHE SLOWLY. YOU OPEN YOUR EYES AND NOTICE YOUR LEGS HAVE CARRIED YOU TO THE STALL DOOR. YOU EAGERLY BUT QUIETLY SNIFF THE AIR FOR MY SCENT. I’M SO. He was fucking me with so much force that I felt like a virgin being fucked for the first time again. He stopped dead in his tracks let me have another puff and flicked it away. As I exhaled he started fucking me again but slower and softer this time. I was almost over the top he put my legs over his shoulders, I felt him enter me more than he already was. His cock felt bigger than 10” it felt like 13”. “OH MY GOD I AM CUMMING” my body was trembling and my pussy was grabbing Brad’s cock. Undoubtedly she wanted to have wild sex at this moment. I was little hesitant initially but lust and love both compelled me to do the rest which was left. I love it when my girl is riding me so I requested Lailla to have ride of her life as it is her favorite position too. Lailla was startled when she threw her long leg over my thighs and sat astride me as some one riding a horse; she quickly became entranced when her soft curls settled against my erect member. I smiled at my gaping expression. I have my answer a minute later when a dude gets up behind where Im sitting and starts moving against my back until I feel his hard dick rubbing me. He order two double shots from the bartender and I think, finally, and so I smile at him while he pinches my tits and asks if Id like to join him at a booth in the back of the bar. I shrug and tell him why not and he orders more drinks and now Im in this faux red leather booth. The bar is packed but its still semi-private back here and once I sit.