Becoming a bathroom cum dump

I noticed you across the bar, your girlfriend hanging on to you with a death grip. She had every right to fear losing you, cause when our eyes met, I knew I’d be fucking you tonight. I could feel your eyes on me as I moved across the dance floor and headed back towards the restroom. And with a quick glance back, I could see you peeling her needy claws off of you.

I waited for you in the men’s bathroom and when you entered, I pulled you into one of the stalls, my lips meeting yours right away. Eager for you, I undid your pants and had you sit on the toilet while I knelt and wrapped my hungry lips around your large hot cock. Gods you tasted so good. Licking the tip and swirling my tongue around the head, it sent thrills through me to hear you moan as you took hold of my hair and forced your dick deeper down my throat. That’s right baby, I’m your little slut. No judgement, no questions, only desire and pleasure.

Feeling you close, I moved up from my knees, crawling over your lap. Under my little dress my bare wet pussy was hungry to gobble up all the cum you had to offer. Moving you into me, I bounced on you, riding you like my own fuck toy. Your hard cock was amazing as I slid you in and out of me until I felt your dick twitch and you cried out as you poured me full of your baby making juice.

And then you were gone, leaving me stated and leaking cum sitting in the men’s room. Still horny and hungry to be filled with more, I made no move, perhaps the next man to enter would grant me more of what I needed?

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