I pointed it towards the stall wall and it squirted massive streams of cum onto the wall. I had just ripped some toilet paper from the wall to clean i... up when I heard a voice say, "Don't bother cleaning it up. There is a lot cum stains on that stall." I didn't know what to do other than get out of there quick. I wiped the cum off my dick, zipped up, and opened the door. The guy was standing there writing something on a piece of paper. I went to the sink and quickly washed my shaking hands."So. “Probably a virgin back there, but if I know you, Paulie, it won’t be for long!”Paul took note of Nadine’s labia, now gaping enough to reveal her inner lips, a study of pink and deeper on an angry crimson with her juices beginning to seep out and slowly trickle down to her inner thighs.“You know, the scene isn’t right.”“What’s wrong?” Callie asked obviously puzzled by the statement.“I’m not sure, but it’s not right. Let’s start over. Untie her,” he said, and both Callie and Marti quickly freed. Moaning she could feel herself beginning to come, her eyes squeezing shut as she rode that initial wave of pleasure. “Oh shit. You sluts, I’m fucking cumming” she cried as she kept on thrusting two fingers in and out of her drenched pussyAmber had moved up and taken over the stroking of Chuck’s cock, edging him forward, eager to paint May and Niki’s faces with his copious spend, It was a bit of a rush to not only hold and stroke his penis, but to know she was going to feel him cum, and she was. You owe me, right?" Just how long am I going to keep owing you?" Paul asked. "I'm beginning to wish I'd done all my moving myself. Why do you have to keep making me into these sexy little hotties?" What?you don't want to be sexy? I don't believe it." It's awkward." You're telling me you'd rather be some schlub than look like Jessica Alba? Or you'd rather..."Paul felt his body change again. He looked down at himself?he still looked like Jessica Alba, but only if she weighed 280 pounds. His.