What's next?
Another cock
Paula was sucking and slurping a stranger's cock on her knees like a cheap prostitute. And boy did she enjoy it.
She managed to rub her clit with her free hand and moaned. "Mhhhhhhh... Ggghhhh ghhhh! MmmmMMMmmm..."
"I wonder if Jack's outside, listening in to all this sucking noise." She thought as she pulled out the first cock from her mouth with a popping sound and took a deep breath.
Before she knew it. Another cock popped up on the other side of the stall.
"Oh boy, this place is getting crowded..." She commented as she moved her attention to the newcomer. She took him in her palm and slowly stroked him. Then she kissed the head and felt it tighten in her hand.

"Oh, a grower. You're a big boy, aren't you?" Jack heard his wife's voice as he walked into the toilette.
"Who is she talking to? Is there someone in there with her?!" He got angry.
Jack found the stall she was in, he got down on his hands and knees to see if she was in there. He could see her sitting on floor, he knew it was her by her high heels.
Then he heard slurping, the wet slurping of his beloved wife's lips wrapped around some bastard's cock.
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