The movements of her hand and mouth were almost frantic, as if she was hungry for my cum. It was becoming difficult to keep it aimed at the toilet. Indian sex There weather hinges squeaked in protest so any chance of catching her unaware was gone. I slid my hand down the front of her dress squeezing one breast and then the other. I was easy to deduce that she was in the last stall but I was curious as to what she was up to. The seat was up and while the rim wasn’t filthy it was splattered with piss stains. I released the head of my cock and watched the last of my piss squirt into her mouth. “Uh-huh” she moaned again. You like this don’t you?” She nodded with her eyes fixed on the stream coming from the head of my cock. We both moved closer to orgasm. There were five stalls and all of the doors were open except the one on the far
