I look for her in the cafeteria, but she’s nowhere to be found.“Where the fuck is she?”Oh. She might be in the toilet.I head the to the bathroom... and find that both of the doors are closed, but the engaged sign isn’t ticked on either one.I turn around to head back to my manager when I hear a soft moan come from the stall I haven’t yet checked.I inch closer to it, holding my breath. But the only sound is my heartbeat as it beats frenziedly in my chest.I could have just imagined it, I suppose.But. “Hmm,” I said since that’s all I could manage. He began grunting and stroking my dick even faster like he was trying to milk it. I could feel my precum. My hands were above my head and he was standing on my right. I brought my hands down to my side and my right hand brushed past his pant. It felt hard.I froze. I didn’t know what to do. He was using both his hands to massage and stroke my dick. I moved my little finger and purposely brushed it against his pants. It felt hard. I pressed more. He. ’ ‘Only if he catches us. We will be very quiet and he will never know.’ So they followed Ka-na-ti into the forest, staying well behind him, and hiding in the underbrush whenever he turned to look back. They passed over six steep hills before coming to Ka-na-ti’s secret place on the seventh hill. They watched from under a bush as he rolled the rock aside and a fine buck deer leaped out. Then he killed it, sang his song, offered the hamstrings to the Little People as was customary, draped the. Asshole!" Carla pushed me on my back onto the bed next to the man. I was looking at the man and started to think that this might be a bad situation when all of sudden Carla climbed on top of me and lowered herself down on me, her pussy swallowing my cock. I quickly forgot about the man laying beside me and focused on my first ever pussy and how amazing this this feel to have this woman riding my cock. Carla was starting to go to town on me and then she reached out for my hand and put my fingers.