Like, sure!

"Totally!" Cummi giggles, not bothering to take her hand away from the hard cock.

The man smiles at her. "Good..." He looks around for a dressing room, spotting one at the far side of the booth. "Uh, why don't we go over there?"

"Ooooh, I've never done it in a dressing room before!" Cummi says far too loudly, causing the man to blush. "I bet it'll be, like, totally kinky!"

"Ok, keep your voice down, slut," the man says as his cool demeanor starts to evaporate. He grabs Cummi by her arm, taking the willing wench to the little booth as she giggles and coos, excited at the prospect of getting laid.

The two enter the cramped booth, Cummi's massive tits pressive enticingly against the man as she eagerly paws at his hard cock through his pants. "I want that diiiiiiiiick! Gimme that diiiiiiiick!" She hornily chants as she grinds against him, staining his clothing with her own juices.

"Easy! Easy!" The man protests, realizing he's bitten off more than he can chew. "S-slow down! W-we need to discuss this a little!" He says as Cummi rips at his clothing, tearing his shirt open with one hand while she slides her other into his pants.

"H-hey! Hey! Are you even listening?!" The man says in a bit of panic.

"Uh-huh..." Cummi moans as she leans into him, her hand pumping his dick as she starts to sloppily make out with him in the little booth. "You want me and I want this..."

The man gulps nervously and then starts to moan...