I brought my face up real close to his face.“I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson, cute mosher boy. Public toilets are for pissing in, not wanking...”He was now breathing real heavy and I could feel his cock juice dribbling all over my bell-end.My lips were almost touching his lips.“You have a big dirty wank in the toilets, you make my dick get hard and then you get it all wet and sticky with your nob juice.”He said sorry again and pulled himself away from me.I pulled him back closer to me till. I brought my face up real close to his face.“I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson, cute mosher boy. Public toilets are for pissing in, not wanking.”He was now breathing real heavy and I could feel his cock juice dribbling all over my bell-end.My lips were almost touching his lips.“You have a big dirty wank in the toilets, you make my dick get hard and then you get it all wet and sticky with your nob juice.”He said sorry again and pulled himself away from me.I pulled him back closer to me till. It was embarrassing and I was still in a little bit of shock that Jim had fucked my face and ejaculated in my mouth like that, but I was also strangely excited by it. His cum was plentiful, thick and tasty, and it reminded me a little of when I took Eva’s fluids into my mouth. Jim was the first to speak and asked, “Well, how did you like it? You seemed to enjoy sucking my dick once we got started, and I was happy to feed you a large load of my cum.”I said, “Jim, I’m a little embarrassed right. ‘Well Donna I am more than willing to do you however it is you desire to be done.’ ‘Hmmmm interesting be at my loft in an hour.’ Approximately 63 minutes later I found myself ringing Donna’s doorbell. She answered the door looking like a stunt double for Halle Berry in Catwoman. I was surprised to say the least. That leather almost looked painted on it was so tight against her frame, which was impeccable if I must say so myself. One would never guess she was in her late thirties the way her.