"Nah," I replied."You sure? 'Cause we've been having problems with some people in here as of late." He looked right at me, and I couldn't help but tel... him what happened. In the middle of my story, I finally finished peeing. I tucked my dick away, zipped, buttoned and buckled. I didn't realize that I was doing this all right in front of the trooper's eyes, until I saw his gaze drop to my groin. His eyes returned to mine, and I finished the Jacker Tale. He looked serious, or about as serious as. No sooner had I sat in one of the stalls, this guy can in the men's room and walked into my stall. I remember he said excuse me, but he was staring between my legs as he backed up.It's funny the things you can remember; the guy's name was Mark (the same as my best friend at the time). I guess he was 40 or so. He was taller than me and slim. He was very straight looking. I spread my legs so he could see my dick. He went into the stall next to me and pulled out his dick and stood close to. A cup of texture that made its way steadily to her womanhood. Kat gasped slightly, as it reached that innermost privacy and wrapped itself around without a single hint of doubt. She felt the silhouette shape flick its attention briefly up toward her face and screwed her eyes tightly shut in fleeing defence. Who-or-whatever it was... gave only a cursory glance. Clearly it had little fear of her waking up. Katarina clenched her teeth as it returned that focus to the delicate sensitivities between. Her legs wrapped around me as her eyes widened With pleasure...She arched her back in the air... Her mouth wide open as if silently screaming, but then yelled..." OHHH-MY-GOD!!!!!"Her whole body began to shake as She came again. She flooded the end of the table, all over my cock. I stopped fucking for just a sec, just to watch her. But She started to move hips as she continued to cum, grinding and swerving against my dick...I lifted her up with her legs still wrapped around me and my cock still.