Another guy came in and looked around and said "to hell with this, I'm not waiting." He walked over between us and faced the 2nd sink. He pulled down ...is sweats and placed his nuts on the tile and flopped his cock into the sink. A goodly sized one too. He skinned back his foreskin all the way and proceeded to piss into the sink. I was of course very interested in watching him piss and I looked to my right and down and boldly stared at his cock and balls and piss stream. I looked over at the. I rub the top of his leg, right next to his groin, and he hums. I feel him adjust in his seat, his eyes visibly hardening, and I teasing him more. I don’t even think he notices I’m carefully getting his zipper down. As soon as I see a break in traffic, I drop my head to his lap, undo his button and reach my hand into his boxers. Ethan hisses air through his teeth. “What are you doing, Chanel?” He asks, though I’m sure he knows the answer. “Returning the favor,” I breath against his crotch. This burning hot Tuesday in late March 2012, he was feeling…odd. The weather was nice. He was working extra hard both at school and at work. His grades in his Law classes and his elective were less than stellar, which troubled him. His new professors were tough graders. Also, he’d been distracted lately. He constantly worried which decision the Canadian immigration authorities would make in his and his sister’s cases. Would they be allowed to stay in Canada and begin new lives as productive. You have opened your inner self to us, offered your charms, and displayed yourself freely.”I glanced down at my body. I watched my thighs part as far as the chair allowed. My nipples were still erect. My breasts rose and fell with my increased breathing. I didn’t know what to say so I let my free hand roam from my breast to pussy. I watched their eyes follow my hand. I watched as their eyes followed my finger slipping through my pussy lips and sink into my hole. I watched as their eyes followed.