Not by a long shot

The cum covered Malika was just enjoying a cool drink after ingesting large amounts of semen from the three boys. Suddenly, she heard the attendant bell go off. Covered in her cum glaze, she rushed to the seat, her massive boobs bouncing at the effort.

“Can you help me to the restroom?”, a 30-something-year-old guy with curly shoulder length hair said. He pointed to his hand in a sling, before adding “My leg is also broken, though it is not apparent”. Malika smiled apologetically and helped the guy off his seat, letting him rest his arm across her shoulder. As they slowly walked towards the restroom, the guy started slowly groping her boobs over her dress. Soon, he had slipped his hand inside her kurti and taken out one boob, with the nipple now proudly visible to all.

“Hope you don’t mind. These melons look too juicy to resist”, the guy sheepishly commented. Malika was amused at the shyness in his tone and the vulgarity of the words and just smiled in response.

When they reached the bathroom, Malika proceeded to close the door behind her. The guy interrupted, “I can’t pee without help. I need to use one arm to balance.”

Malika sighed and entered the cramped restroom. It was too small for two people so she could not close the door. She took the dick, which was hanging limp from the unzipped jeans all this while. She pointed it towards the urinal and asked him to start. He started with a trickle before proceeding to unleash a torrent. Before she could adjust her aim, some of the pee had hit the rim and covered her upper thighs. “Well, it seems men genuinely have a hard time aiming”. Once he was done, Malika gave it a few shakes to dislodge the remaining drops from the penis head.

But as she was shaking the cock with her soft and delicate hands, it started growing. It soon became a full 8-inch dark monster and Malika could feel it throb against her tender fingers.

“I can’t help myself with this arm”, the guy pleaded, “Won’t you be good enough to help me a little more?”