Filth you say, hm, can I share another idea of a fic? What’o you say about Melissa going to the bachelorette party of a collegue, and ending pressed up against a restroom stall. She only wanted to find the restroom, but ended up in The Restroom.

And it’s dark, the bulb only flickering, the woman pushing her against the door is short and curvy, and her voise is positevely sinful! She ends up with her dress around her waist and her legs spread trying not to screem.

It’s good they are at a streep club, because she isn’t really good at being silent. The woman doesn’t seem to mind tho. She licks, and sucks, and.. her fingers are a miracle, and and oh God the things she says, as she fingers her. The way she plucks

at her nipples and slaps her clit. She is comanding her, the middle aged single mother that hasn’t had sex in months to climax, and she does. She trembles and mewls, pushes back wanting to feel herr. She gets a slap on her ass for her troubles and a

“Don’t get to comfy, they are waiting for you nurse McCall.” and it takes her a minute but she collects herself and slips out. Her legs shaking, and her pussy a little sore but a smile on her face as she recalls the last bit.

uuuhh this sounds so good. I need to read so much more about Melissa getting consensually molested in a bathroom by another woman and probably trying very hard to make it happen again. Walking in without panties or with toys shoved up her needy cunt…  mmmmhhh

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