I heard the guy groan as my hand wrapped around it. Indian porn I put my mouth back on it and tried to do like I saw in a porn video my boyfriend in college made me watch. Without another word, I felt his cock slide between my legs. I entered the stall and waited, my nervousness overriding my arousal. Those people sound so lonely and desperate. I went down on his cock again and again, trying to go deeper each time. All I could see was a head, buried in a small bulge of fat. “What do you think, Dave?” he asked. You’re doing fine.”
I grabbed both sides of his underwear and slid them down. ‘Yes. I doubled-down, forcing another inch or so past my already over-stretched lips and started jerking him faster. Someone grabbed my arms and forced me to stand up. I felt my orgasm building up, mentally aided by the warm cock sliding across my tongue. I couldn’t really do that because the toilet paper dispenser was only about eight inches away, and it was probably too high anyway. I stretched my neck out a bit, braced myself and swallowed the come that remained in my mouth. I grabbed it with my hand.
