I think she's part Irish and French she told me. She enters my stall and she stares at me. "Well what have you been doing?" she looks shocked. Remembe... I told you I was the slightly modest type? Well I fooled her! I didn't answer her question. I walked over to her and did what I had always longed for. I kissed her, hard and slow. My tongue sloshed against the back wall of her throat and I tugged her hand, locked the washroom stall and pushed her up against a wall. It seemed like hours as we two. Woh apni car ma aya aur mujsa mafi mangna laga ki woh thora pagal sa hogya ha aur mera bara ma kujh aur sochna laga tha. Jabh mena ussa pusha toh usna bataya ki woh mujha fantasise karka masturbate karta ha pehla toh ma bot hi gussa vala chera bana kar khari rahi par fer meri hassi nikal gai.Mena ussa kha toh pher kya hua tum mera friend ho bhai nahi tum khyalo ma kujh marzi karo.Aur mena ussa hug kia . Aur sach ma woh boht hi cute sa tha aur mena ussa cheek pa kiss kia . Kiss ka baad toh jaisa. She was still but taking a risk could lose me the fun.. I removed my hand after a min.. and she immediately said.. “Manas.. please bahar nikalo.. bohot dard ho rha hai… Please.. baad mein karenge”.I didn’t listen to her and started smooching her.. she was trying to get free but I was holding her waist tight and had her pinned with my dick in her.. I kissed for a few seconds when she started responding.. we kept kissing.. I started pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples.. I left her lips. For the next few minutes, Katie's head bobbed up and down as she held my cock in place, sucking the entire length and making it slick with her saliva. I gripped the sheets and pressed my head hard against the pillow, moaning every few seconds to affirm my friend who was pleasuring me. It wasn't the best blowjob I'd received in my life, but Katie certainly knew her way around a stiff cock.Next, Katie crawled up onto me. In response, I rolled over, flipping her into her back and quickly spreading.