Grabbing my hips, he guided me with smooth precision over his cock until I’d completely forgotten that anyone was waiting for us. My muscles pulsated around him. I watched his eyes roll back as his hot cum shot inside of me. I could never get enough of this. He flipped me around and spoke over my lips, “You slay me, Chelsea.” “We’d better get out of here.” I followed Damien out of the bathroom as we did our mini walk of shame back to his truck. All eyes in the store were on us. It was worth every shred of embarrassment.
