The stream seemed to go on forever; I knew as it dribbled to a halt that if I hadn't stopped, I might have caused myself an embarrassment I hadn't experienced since my early grade school days.I gave my hands a cursory rinse; as I pulled down the handle of the paper dispenser, I sighed to myself. I had another six or seven hours ahead of me, and I hoped that future rest rooms would be at least a little cleaner. Certainly, they would be bigger.I walked easily out of the restroom. For the briefest of moments, I actually considered getting a drink from the fountain; sanity prevailed when I recalled the state of the rest room. I turned back toward the door, toward a brief stretch of my legs in the chilly night air, followed by more hours of staring through the bug-splattered windshield at the endless stream of white paint stripes.I almost ran over her, so distracted was I.She was a completely unremarkable woman, perhaps ten years older than myself. Her brown hair was mussed and not at all. Right now, she would if she could. He walked around in front of her again and this time, leaned forward, burying his chest in her crotch, lifting his feet off the floor, her feeling her legs taking on his weight, stretching her ankles and knees impossibly, too exhausted and in too much pain to even scream, grunting like an animal now, then he was moving and massaging her clit and she felt it and started fucking against him and she saw his cock against her chest getting stiff and he started fucking between her titties, his weight still tearing her legs apart, his fingers now pulling the pin out of her foot and his hand swinging in the air, then the pin poking her tit from the side, again and again, sinking into the flesh over and over, then the nipple, then the flesh again then he was cumming down between her titties and she felt her body start to shake as he sank the pin deep into her left nipple and she came, moaning now, an insane animal, nothing but lust and a hole but cumming.
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