[ She's helpless to do much more than cling to him as he pounds her into the side of the stall. The wall of it vibrates with his relentless thrusts. And anyone else who might be in the bathroom would know exactly what's happening, the obvious sound of skin slapping skin, the wet sounds of their bodies colliding. Even the sounds she makes, however muffled are not too difficult to decipher or even hear, although his panting mostly eclipsed those.
Oh, fuck, she so was going to come again.
Her gaze was distracted as it met with his, struggled to stay with him, her eyes fluttering whenever a thrust was particularly delicious. She moans loudly against his hand, her head falling back a little as she moves her hands to the back of his head, pulling his hair roughly just like she knows he likes it.]
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Oh, fuck, she so was going to come again.
Her gaze was distracted as it met with his, struggled to stay with him, her eyes fluttering whenever a thrust was particularly delicious. She moans loudly against his hand, her head falling back a little as she moves her hands to the back of his head, pulling his hair roughly just like she knows he likes it.]