I turned on the water and washed myself, scrubbing as my body became wet. I grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair quickly as I was almost done rinsin.... Just then , I heard a knock on the door of my stall. “It’s taken!” I yelled. Persistent, he knocked again. What the hell does this guy want? I thought. I wemt ahead and turned off the water as I reached for my towel. It was then that I realized I had left it on the counter. Fuck... I thought. I went to open the door slowly as I saw him standing. Having pulled trailers on the farm, it only took a second for her to figure out what he meant and focus on the rear screen and the smoke behind them."The Cruiser didn't jackknife," she said. "The auxiliary braking system worked like it was supposed to." Yep, sure did," Fred agreed. "Everybody okay?" he called out to the two behind them."We're fine," Carla answered back. "But I'm glad we were using our plastic go-cups. If they had been glass, we would be cleaning up a mess. I don't even know. Too late to turn back now, I found my breathing to be hard and my cunt was getting so wet. I was excited and nerves were jumping. I was finding it hard to breathe. I hoped Randy would enjoy seeing me naked for him. I didn’t want to have him jacking off to my pictures and into my g-strings. I wanted him to fuck me. I didn’t have wait long as Randy walked into the house. He turned and saw me standing there in only my heels and bows. Randy’s eyes popped and his jaw dropped as he eyed me. .” I kept repeating his name in a desperate attempt to get his attention. “Fuck, fuck yeah, I’m getting close you fuckin slut.” He bit his lower lip and stared me right in the eyes as I felt his body tense completely and felt the warm wet spurts of his hot cum shooting up inside of me. Shame washed over me entirely as my body convulsed underneath him, my small pussy squeezing every last drop inside of me completely on accident. He moaned loudly every time I clenched around him. “Fuckkk. Oh my.