He groaned as the wonderful mouth pulled away. Taking a risk, she dropped to her knees and peeked under the stall just in time to see the familiar figure of her dad exiting the bathroom. He just hoped this woman was on some kind of birth control. Reaching down, Toni touched her still swollen labia and scooped up some of the semen. He wondered if she was just as surprised by its presence as he was. He contemplated leaving quickly so the lady could leave without being seen. That voice. Her old man could fuck. She was meeting his thrusts now, and he desperately wished he could hold her hips and not this stupid wall. Maybe she should leave. The dingy linoleum was coming up in places, missing in others, but it at least didn’t smell like the sewer; Just normal things like piss and smoke. No, the nice bartender would start to worry if she didn’t come back. Her dad’s semen dripped steadily out of her and into the toilet. Her partner seemed to enjoy that, so she added her tongue intermittently. So he continued to rock his hips against the wall.
