So it wasn't like they saw each other every day. This night they weren't even trying to be quiet. With my ear gently pressed up against the door I cou...d hear skin smacking together and the sound of my girls pussy being fucked hard. As well as talking between the two was more prevalent than the night before. "I couldn't even count how many times she said "fuck me" or "fuck me daddy" or how many times he said dirty or nasty to her. They stopped briefly as I could hear some panting from both of. The lad sucking my dick stood up and moved behind me. He reached around with his right hand and started wanking my cock as I felt 2 of his fingers probe my cum-dripping hole as he slid two into me. He was finger fucking me as he jerked me off. The tradesman was still at the urinal. No longer having a pee, his cock was still out. It was semi. My eyes wandered to his hand where he was holding his mobile phone, the rear camera facing our way.Shit. I started panicking but didn't know if it was just. He’s my boyfriend. I spotted him getting a blowjob from some pigtailed Harley Quinn wannabe-bitch. This was revenge. Don’t take it personally.”I was happy to help, and, still out of breath, panting, from the amazing oral work she’d done, I muttered, “Uh, okay, no problem. Happy to help anytime...”“If you see Chad, don’t tell him, though. Or I WILL NEVER talk to you again!” she warned me, poking my chest again, this time much harder.Finding her way out of the closet, she opened the door and. The image of this man isrepeated many times in this special place because all of the workers are male.All are as good looking. All have found their natural state. There is oneexception tho because through the next door the attendants are dressed forwork. An unusual but practical attire. Naked from the waist up, but wearingwhat are almost tuxedo pants and black shoes. Perhaps the proper combinationof practicality - given their work - and propriety given those that they serve. You sit.