His tongue lapped at my clit in broad, slow, forceful movements. His fingers worked deep into my holes, slowly though, and it felt amazing. As I start...ed to orgasm I heard voices approaching the door. Just as I started creaming all over Mike's mouth the door opened. It was too late. I was already in the throws of a huge orgasm and Mike just kept on licking my pussy so well while drilling his fingers deeper and deeper into my pussy and ass. Then he pulled his fingers from my pussy as I came. Their voices bounced off the walls along with the slick sounds of their fucking. Mike hoped no one outside could hear this. He didn’t exactly want to be known as the stranger who screwed someone in the bathroom to these people.Toni wished this guy was on this side of the stall. It didn’t matter if she rode him cowgirl style on the toilet seat, she just wanted his hands on her; To have him holding her hips and driving into her.She gasped, and between breaths she said, “Oh fuck, I’m coming!”Mike. For a moment or two I hold youfirmly in place, rubbing and kneading your ass cheeks as a preludeto the spanking you so richly deserve. Then, as something loudhappens on the screen, I give the back of your skirt a sound smack.I wait for more noise and when the audience breaks into laughter,I spank you three more times in quick succession. This goes onfor several minutes- something loud happens in the movie and youget a swat. The audience reacts and you get two smacks to yourshapely rump. Then,. “I’d love some orange juice, pet.” He said. I blushed at the nickname, excused myself, and walked a little stiffly into the kitchen to serve my dear Master. As I walked, I felt the thrill of the secret inside my panties, the reminder that my ass belongs to him and the deeper satisfaction of providing my Master with some small token of my affection and gratitude. His eyes were fixed on me as I sat again. He smiled and texted me a message under the table: “Very good, slut. You are attending to me.