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Chapter 4 by mary_onion mary_onion

What's next?

Mackenzie masturbates in the bathroom

Mackenzie fidgeted on the chair for minutes an end, unable to focus on the papers that she was supposed to finish 'immediately', according to Sara. But her mind was racing, returning to the blonde woman's icy stare and her strong, authoritative voice. A familiar warmth was spreading between her legs and her thighs started to rub against each other, as if they had a mind of their own. She would not be able to get anything done.

The redhead stood up. She looked around anxiously, watching if anyone was paying attention, but nobody seemed to notice her. It was as if she didn't exist. She adjusted her suit and walked away quickly, the pace accentuating the already pronounced wiggle of her hips. She stormed through the bathroom door, looking around to see that she was alone, then rushed into a stall, slamming and locking the door behind her.

Mackenzie unbuttoned her suit pants and slid down her underwear. Her fingers finding the familiar warmth of her pussy as she began rubbing, slow and first. Then faster and faster. She bent forward, facing the back wall, her left hand supporting her, while her right fingers parted her labia and slid inside her pussy. She felt the wet pressure of her vaginal walls as her fingers moved in and out, curling and searching the hidden treasure of her G-spot. Soon, her other hand joined, rubbing her clit furiously.

The wet squishy sounds filled the silence the bathroom for minutes, accompanied by Mackenzie's loud moans, until she exploded in a loud, squealing, wet climax, squirting on her hand. Her knees gave way and she had to get support with her left hand again while she tried to regain her balance. Resting there for a few moments and catching her breath, with her suit pants pulled down around her shins and her panties wrapped around her knees and her fingers buried deep in her pussy, lost in her afterglow.

"Are you OK?" Mackenzie froze. The light on the back wall could only mean that the hastily closed stall door was wide open behind her. The lock was apparently broken. And someone was watching her.

Who caught Mackenzie?

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