I hadn't seen any other cars in the lot but there were some houses within walking distance and several within easy biking distance so nothing was unusual about her presence. There was little chance she could see me, not that it mattered if she did, so I took in an eyeful as she walked. She reached the right hand door, looked around a bit furtively then entered. It was too far to see the door labels but I was pretty sure the right hand door was the entrance the the men's restroom. I waited a few minutes to see if anyone else was around. I thought perhaps she was meeting a man in the restroom but there was no other movement. Curiosity got the best of me and I stepped around the shrubs and headed toward the sex restroom. As I had suspected the right hand door was for males. I paused for a moment but it occurred to me I had every right to walk into a men's restroom, and while not in a bind I could use a pee after my sport drink. I walked quietly up to the door and tried to stealthily open it. There weather hinges squeaked in protest so any chance of catching her unaware was gone. There was a partition by the door that blocked my view initially and by the time I stepped around it there was nothing but a row of urinals and stalls. I stood still for a second listening but heard nothing. I had never lost sight of the restroom door so I knew she had to be in the room. I bent over and looked under the stalls. Nothing. There were five stalls and all of the doors were open except pussy the one on the far end. I was easy to deduce that she was in the last stall but I was curious as to what she was up to. I walked to the sink and turned on the water, washing my hands as cover while I thought. I didn't really have a solid amateur plan but running through my head were thoughts of her watching me piss or possibly catching her doing something I could use as blackmail. I walked back to the door and opened it, letting the hinges send their signal, then letting it pull shut while staying inside. I stayed behind the partition and didn't move. I even tried to breath quietly. About two minutes later I was rewarded with a light shuffling from the end of the restroom. I could picture her stepping down from a perch on the toilet. I heard movement of her sandals on the concrete and a quiet rustling sound. It was very quiet other than the woman's movement so I could hear the low sounds of cloth moving and a little thunk like she had leaned against the stall door. The quiet cloth movement took on a rhythmic sound. I stayed frozen and a minute or so later was rewarded with a low moan. I leaned down and peeked around the partition at floor level. I could see her under the stall walls. She was on her knees facing the toilet with her feet pointed behind her toward the stall door. My first thought was she was performing oral sex on a man sitting on the toilet. However, I was sure there was no one else in the stall and I didn't see any other feet. I walked as quietly as I could in my running shoes to the end stall. The door fit as stall doors do with about a half inch crack around it and by moving close I could see her back. She teen was facing away as I had surmised from her masturbation leg position so I leaned forward with my eye to the crack. She had her right hand out of sight in front of her but it was easy to see it was between her legs. The dress was bunched around her hips and while it hung below her ass cheeks I could tell it was pulled up in front. “I’m involved with this girl-” “Oops, I got cum all over you.” Me - Then it's better this way LOL "Oh goody, we get to hunt!" He's fucking me so hard that in no time my head is against the wall. You need to confirm your information." tries, I got locked out of my own account. And I have the evidence right here," said Sam pointing to the camera. Where are you? Her body trembled in pleasure. “Fucking awesome!” James said. He was nervous wondering if she realized he had undressed her. I wonder if J knew just how see through the shirt was. No chance in hell. The smell of Miss Margaret's behind. And then masturbation I told her, “At first, I was giving him two or three blowjobs a day.” She swirled her tongue around, dancing around it. She loved seeing that in Ryan’s eyes. “Make her utterly into a whore!” If you're a good boy, we may even let you have a turn." He took out another couple of springs and placed them over two metal rods that extended from the tube. Steven’s growing erection was getting way too hard to bear as, from his vantage point, he watched Ellen move on from oral and start to be ploughed for all she was worth by Rick, whose pussy cock Steve could analyse (which he has already) and see perfectly while it went full-throttle at its job of fucking Ellen. As if in sex response, the men drew their swords, and the mage’s forehead began glowing from his astral meld. Then she realized her pussy and ass hole must be gaping open amateur with easy access for him to use her as he pleased. With three naked, horny men there, one big dick inside of me and one on each side, I couldn’t help but feel like more of a playboy than ever before. I chime in, “You haven’t found that to be the case with us, have you?” I ask even though I know the answer. She was legally decent. Ambrose told of the history he'd learned. “You just gave birth. “¡Madre de Diosa!” I howled as my orgasm carried me so high. You must have gotten tuckered out and teen had fun after all." “Honestly, she scares me the most.” "Oh, don't worry, child; I'm not interested in whatever dark deeds you think me capable of. Where do you want my spunk, cunt? Her breasts swayed and both her nipples were pierced with gold rings. Perfect, Leah thought. The memories were nearly overwhelming. This is much more appropriate for you." Brian's cock slipped straight up into her cunt in one movement.