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“Hey, get your own fucking stall!”
“There are only two, and this one’s the biggest. Plus, you have the phone. I want to see Cherry when I come.” Simon ignores Shaun and takes the phone, sitting it on a ledge to face the inside of the oversized stall.
“This is so hot,” I say before biting down on my lower lip.
“You’reso hot, Kitten. Look what you do to us.” Shaun’s straining cock comes into view, and I almost come.
“Show me yours, Simon,” I ask, and a moment later, his hard dick comes into view next to Shaun’s.
“How much can I pay you to take Simon’s dick in your mouth, Cass?” I giggle, knowing Shaun’s refusal is coming.
“You don’t have enough money, Kitten.” Shaun moans then, probably thinking about giving in to my request. Fuck, that would be so hot to witness.
I see their hands moving up and down their shafts, so I take a moment and prop my phone up in front of me, and then wriggle around to slide my panties free then I sit in place, spread my legs wide in front of my phone, and revel in their moans as they get a close-up view of my bare pussy.
I slide my fingers down over my needy clit, happy she has reawakened, and start circling just the way I like. As I work her, I hear the almost slapping sound of cocks being wanked, and it sends a rush of moisture between my legs.
“Cass, look at Simon’s cock. Do you like watching him?”
“Fuck Kitten. I’m not fucking gay.” His voice is strained as he pumps his dick.
“You don’t have to be gay to enjoy some dick, Bossi. Just like I’m not into girls, yet I love to eat a good pussy.”
“Fuck, I’m going to come!” Simon hisses, and a moment later, I see the white ropes pulsing from his dick. The moment I see one of those ropes land on Shaun’s cock, I explode, an intense orgasm hitting me hard and long, while Bossi explodes, too.
My O is intense. So intense that it turns painful. I stiffen, feeling the familiar pain deep inside. It’s the same pain I felt the other night at the Feast when I was taught a lesson.
“Shit. There’s cum on my phone.” Shaun whines, and Simon chuckles.
“Whose cum is it?” I ask, trying to hide my pain as I speak.
“That’s the problem. I don’t fucking know.” Shaun complains as he tucks his cock back into his pants.
“Gee Cherry. Kitty looks pretty happy now.”
From where I have my phone sitting, I can see Simon’s face come into view, moving up close to the screen to get a good look between my legs, so I slide my fingers through my folds to show him how wet I am, even though Kitty is hurting inside.
“Fuck, I want to taste that.” Simon moans right before Shaun nudges him out of the way.
“Get in line. That pussy is mine.”
“Hurry up, idiots.” Garrett’s voice comes from somewhere beyond their cubicle, and the next moment, Simon pulls the door open and grabs Garrett, tugging him inside with them.
Before Garrett gets a look at my happy Kitty, I pick the phone up, so only my face is showing again. I don’t know why I do that. I normally wouldn’t care, but with Garrett, things are different. I know he’s fighting his attraction to me. And weirdly enough, I don’t want to shove my Kitty down his throat. He hasn’t seen my most vulnerable flesh. Strangely, I’d like to keep it that way. For a little while, at least. When he does see it, I want it to be because he’s truly happy to share that intimacy with me.
“You two are really gay. You know that?” Garrett teases, but surprisingly, Shaun and Simon don’t seem to care.
“Says the guy that creeped in to listen to us.”
As Simon retorts, the squeak of the bathroom door sounds again, and the guys go still, right before a knock taps at the stall door. The three guys look around at each other with wide eyes before Simon moves to unlatch the door again.
“Oh-Uh-Hi, Sir.” He says and steps back as someone on the other side of the stall door eases it open. Shaun’s phone is still sitting on the ledge, so I feel like I’m in the stall with them when familiar blue eyes take in the scene.
“You boys wanna tell me what’s going on in here?”
They all stay silent, so I bite back a laugh and speak for them because, why the fuck not?
“Hi, Mr Foster. We were just having a group… discussion.”
