One thing I'll never understand about men and using the restroom is why are they such pigs in there? Trash and dirt every where, piss on the floors an... toilet seats, dirty sinks and walls and the smell is the worst part of it. This restroom was one of the grossest ones I'd ever been in and the stench was overpowering.I know this because Deek pulled me into the men's room and I didn't realize it until I saw how filthy it was and then the two urinals on the wall. I tried to say something but he. Before I could scream, Matthew put a finger over my lips. “Shh..” “Or it’s all over,” I finished for him. I had trouble breathing. “It’s going to be one hell of a talk when we get back.”He smiled, working the ruined slip roughly around my hips. It silk material pooled around my ankles. The flimsy jacket was my lifeline now. It covered my nipples but left everything else in front exposed. Matthew reattached my leash and pulled. I stepped out of the slip, trying to hold the jacket. He looked at me questioningly. "Oh, I cut my hand and got blood all over my shirt." I explained. He raised an eyebrow. "I came to check out your new project." He said changing the subject. I glanced at the floor, Lindsey's towel lay by his feet, it was a very girly towel and definitely looked out of place. I quickly scooped it up and and threw it in the lounge at the bathroom door and shut the door behind me. Joe didn't seem to notice. Me and Joe talked about my plans for the car. I was. She laughed at my helplessness as my dick pulsed in mid-air, loosing a long string of clear semen. Once more my dick sank as deep in her mouth, her teasing me. my dick was getting worked over good, and I came close to filling her mouth as she hummed away, her face a study in concentration. She loves having my dick sliding in her mouth almost as much as I do, I kept feeding it to her steadily. My cock was straining and I needed a break so I pulled her on top of me and she sank slowly on to my.