Of course!

Dennis and Lauren both blushed bright read as each of theirs moans had betrayed just how horny each of them was.

Each one immediately let go of what they were touching to keep themselves from cumming, causing Lauren's perky little tits to jiggle free while Dennis's cock bobbed and twitched appreciatively.

Lauren's hands shot up to cover her mouth while her face turned red as a tomato.

Dennis went to make a shushing motion, but remembering he had just been touching his dick, he stopped mid-motion to avoid his pre-stained fingers from touching his lips, causing his hands to clumsily smack into a mop handle.

"Ok, it definitely came from over there..." said the muffled female voice from the hallway.

Dennis and Lauren both went bug-eyed as they frantically looked for somewhere to hide in the small storage room.

There were a couple piles of boxes, a metal shelf with plastic containers filled with chemicals, a few mops pressed against the wall.

They door clicked as the person on the other side turned the knob, as Lauren and Dennis searched for something, anything to save them from this latest humiliation.