He takes immediate action.

"You can make it up to me right now," Hunter grinned as he reached out and stroked her bare arm, then gripped her by the elbow and pulled her closer. She gave a squeak that mixed apprehension and excitement, but didn't resist as he pulled her back into the washroom and locked the door.

"What...what are you doing?" Millie whimpered excitedly, her doe eyes wide as she looked up at him.

"Letting you make it up to me," Hunter told her. "Right here." He pushed her back against the tile wall of the washroom, his hands roaming over her squirming body. His cock was hard again, and he gave thanks for the quick recovery of his changed body.

"Oh God! Oh My God!" she gasped, as she looked up into his face, her skin flushed with arousal and her aroma filling his nostrils. "Oh God....this is so wicked!" she squeaked as his strong hands caressed her, squirming as he pulled her skirt up. "Right here? Like a whore? Oh God it's so wicked!"

"A wicked place for a wicked girl," he growled, grabbing her panties and tearing them off her body, making her squeak again. He could smell the fecund aroma of her arousal blossom, filling his nostrils with her essence, and when he hooked two fingers into her cunt he wasn't surprised to find her drenched and dripping.

"Ohhhhh….God.....Ohhhhh….that feels so good...." she moaned, squirming on his fingers, her hands clutching at his arms.

"This will feel better," he smiled, freeing his cock and pressing it between her sodden folds as he removed his fingers.

She whined, twining her fingers together behind his neck and raising one leg to hook a heel behind his knee, her cute face wanton and needy. Her trembling lips were parted, her eyes closed, inviting a kiss as she waited to be impaled. When his mouth descended on hers, devouring her, she moaned into his mouth and clutched him tighter, then gasped as he filled her full of cockmeat, thrusting deeply as he pounded her against the wall.

"Oh God.....Ohhhhhhh….So Good!" she whined, breaking the kiss and nuzzling at his neck. She lifted her other leg, wrapping them both around him as he fucked her, whimpering with each thrust of his shaft. He held her ass, squeezing her cheeks as he pressed her against the wall, fucking her sodden cunt with hard, quick strokes.

"So Wicked! So Dirty! Oh God So Good!" she wailed, clawing at him in growing frenzy. "Pound me! Pound me like a whore! An bar slut! Oh Fuck I'm gonna Come! Don't stop! Oh God drive it through me! Oh Sweet Fuck!" She bucked and writhed as her spasms took her, her tight wet cunt convulsing as she came, milking his thrusting shaft.

Hunter's mind was glazed with lust, his heavy balls tightening as his own explosion neared, his only desire to fill this hot little waitress with seed. He bent his head and bit her shoulder, growling as he plunged deep into her greedy hole, making her howl with joy as her legs kicked frantically.

Snarling, he slipped one finger between the cheeks of her ass, sliding it into her tight little rosebud, making her wail as he impaled her with his finger, pumping it in time with his thrusting meat.

It was like he'd shoved a cattle prod up her ass. She clawed at him, her body humping and writhing frantically, orgasmically plunging against his cock and finger, her face crazed and feral. With a snarl he let his own explosion burst, spurting hot jets of cream into her writhing body as he pounded her against the alley wall, savouring the feel and smell of her well fucked cunt.