I walk out of the washroom and wait outside for him. "Do you have some time to fool around" I ask."Hmmm, I'm a little late meeting my wife, but what d...id you have in mind?" I'd like to jerk you off if you're willing or suck your dick if that is ok with you?" Oh gawd, yes. Haven't been blown in months." Well there is a washroom on the 2nd floor of the parkade. How about we meet there in half an hour? We'll both go in a stall. I'll bring the shopping bags. You can stand in them while I blow you.. “A drink will do you good,” said Maureen.“I know a place,” ventured Phil. He sounded on edge. “But it’s not quiet.”“Is there dancing?” asked Maureen.“There’s music,” said Phil. “Country music.”“I know how to two-step,” suggested the woman.I don’t know about the size of his dick, but Phil had some balls. He walked up to within ten inches of Maureen Gaskill and just looked at her.“Are you playing with us?” he asked.She smiled, not at all uncomfortable at his closeness.“Trust me, tiger. When I’m. The cum spurted out, some on her lips, the rest in her waiting mouth, then she pulled off completely taking my cock in her hand. “Come on Daddy, more, more,” she said in a raspy voice, and she continued to jerk me off as I blasted her with another load. This one hit her on the nose and into her open mouth and then I lost all control as I sent spurt after spurt into her mouth. Each jerk of my cock was like someone was squeezing my balls forcing the cum out of them. As I felt the end coming she. "Her work day passed in a slow and tedious manner. Still her genitalsthrobbed with thoughts from the morning, and many a time when Adam wasn'tlooking she would sneak a hand under the desk and beneath her skirt totry and finish herself off. In her short bathroom break Melody tried toclimax, only to find her pussy-cock shrivelled and bruised, as if beaten,completely impossible to get hard.Resigned to failure, Melody left her desk at five defeated, and wallowedback underground to her room. It.