Widener, so I set a place for you. We’re havin’ spicy red beans and rice. It’s a Cajun dish I learned from my uncle. I hope I didn’t make it t...o hot for you.”“Thank you, Rhonda. Now, everybody pay attention because I have good news. Mr. Schuler called me about two hours ago and told me that Detective Haldeman has solved the case. The man who killed those people is in custody and he’s confessed!”Everyone cheered and clapped. Except Anton. He had a worried look on his face as he asked, “Dr.. " You don't need to feel embarrassed, Henry. I'm your mother."Margaret wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, staring intently at the fat, red knob of his huge, stiff prick. She kept staring at his cockhead as she jacked his cock slow and hard. The piss hole opened up, emitting pearly droplets of cum."Your cock's leaking Henry. Do you think you've got an awful lot of cum stored up in your balls?" I guess." It must hurt to have such a big, stiff prick and to have your balls all swollen. I needed a wake up call so I was waiting also. I started up some small talk with the guy and found out his name was Josh and he was a project manager building an office building. We both talked to the clerk and went to the elevator. I asked what floor and he said 10 I pressed the 9 for me and the 10 for him and we stood there in silence until the door opened for my floor. I said have a good night he said the same. I got off the elevator thinking why did I not ask him to come over to my. I just need to rub my pussy for a minute. God that’s good! I need more! Oh shit! This is an overpass! It was quiet earlier but now it’s like rush hour! They saw. I know they did. Me rubbing my pussy. Worst part is I didn’t even cum!There, a public bathroom. I barely shut the stall door before I start fingering myself. I can’t help but moan a little to myself. I’m imagining doing this on the overpass again. This time on purpose. Cars are honking, traffic slows. God that would be so sexy.Park.