Then I heard the door to the other cubicle creak open and then close,then the shuffling sound of someone dropping his kecks.Seconds later the sound of...a lighter sparking and whoever was next door taking a long drag on a ciggie.Ok,hardly likely to be a copper,and would a queer basher have a fag-break,lol!So I relaxed a bit and set to stroking my aching knob,well couldn't let the old todger down now,could I? After a few more minutes I spotted a scrap of paper being pushed under the partition. As his load erupted inside her, he continued to pump in and out of her, his pace amazingly swift.Pressed up against the door, Hallie’s moans turned louder and louder until she squealed from the pleasure and small twinge of pain from David’s large member in her small ass. If that weren’t enough, David’s continuous and hard thrusts made her nearly go over the edge. She felt herself orgasm once and then again right after. She leaned as forward as she could, as she felt David’s sack slap loudly. He smiled slightly, “I can tell. I’ll keep going then,” his hands move from her legs to her back and started to move upwards, away from her rear. Alya almost squirmed under his touch, frustrated. She wanted him to touch her everywhere! “T-Talan… you missed another spot,” she said. Talan’s eyes widened and he swore his cock jumped and twitched at her words, “Another spot?” “Yes… my… uhm…” she felt her cheeks reddening, “Well… you know exactly where I mean.” “You’re sure you want me to-?” Talan. His hair was perfectly groomed. He exuded swagger. Without thinking, I grabbed his hand. He smiled a prideful smirk at being vehemently pulled. I pulled him into the only bathroom of the restaurant. It was a square room with a painting of farm life and a toilet plunger in the corner. There was exposed piping in the ceiling. I pulled him clothes and pressed my chest hard at him. I opened my mouth to hungrily kiss those lips that I had admired from afar for a month. ‘Phew, what the fuck!’ Jerome.