Or a girlfreind?" I asked her. "No one special," she said, and began devouring my cock again. At this moment the door of the rest room creaked open ...nd we listened intently as someoe shuffled in, stepped up to one of the urinals, unzipped his fly, urinated, and shuffled back out. She never stopped sucking my cock for a moment but I was slightly distracted. I began to pump my hips a little harder now as I was very close. I had prolonged it for as long as possible but true t her word. ” Beeder was all but shaking now and began to tense up.Then he burst. Long streams of white juice volleyed from his dick. He splashed all over my face, my chin and my neck and kept spurting. I tried sticking my tongue out to catch some drops , but it was going everywhere. The dark haired girl sprang forward and pushed her head to my boobs and started licking the cum off me, and then she turned to Beeder and caught the last few drops from his dick. There was so much cum that it was covering my. By the time I’d gotten my tights off and my panties down around one ankle a minute – or less – had passed; it had felt like an eternity, ever more agonizing knowing that for the first time someone would see, and pass judgment on me. I pressed my weight against the door and slid down until I was sitting on the cement, I spread my legs and hiked my skirt up for him. I winced as I set my bare ass on that cold concrete – this would have been a lot more comfortable inside.I didn’t quite understand. Jasen couldn't quite understand the conversation that had just taken place, but he knew that he was missing something. What he hadn't missed, though, was a time and a place.“A Night in Pink: Celebrating the Power of Women” the sign on the front of the door read. It was colorful and featured the well-known pink breast cancer ribbon on one corner. Jasen dropped his eyes to the description of events for the night, which included names of performers and a “special guest.” None of the names were.