She comes to her senses before anyone accepts what’s on offer

In her post-orgasmic bliss, slightly out of breath and panting, Jessica leaned onto the toilet tank, slumped onto it really, with her hands wrapped around it as her torso rested onto the dirty (albeit not as disgusting as it was mostly the case in men’s room) porcelain, eyes closed and mouth wide open as she gulped in air.

“Damn, you don’t hold back hon!” she murmured, not aware that her new friend had left her already, the door to the stall wide open and giving everyone who might look a great view of her round, naked and well-fucked backside.

That applied to each and every soul in the restroom at that moment, the hollowing and laughing still going on strong and after the ovation and back-clapping that followed Martin out of the room, all attention was now on the kneeling girl left behind. Roaring laughter filled the room as one man pointed out the red mark of a handprint on one of those beautifully shaped orbs.

“Hmm?” Jessica opened her eyes at the sudden increase in the volume level inside the restroom, taking a quick look at the scribbles on the wall – all in Dutch if she were to guess, but with an idea of the kind of messages they contained – before feeling something like a chill on her naked skin, making her crane her neck and look back over her shoulder. “Hey, you… oh, crap!” she gasped as she saw that her partner had left! Leaving her alone, exposed and **** in a room full of men – drunk and rowdy judging by the faces she was able to make out through the wide-open door.

Perhaps thanks to them being such a relative large group and with no one to take immediate charge of the situation but most just stood around and commented or laughed, Jessica had enough time to see her career flash before her eyes and have a moment of clarity before anything happened. ‘No way am I getting caught in some gangbang at a rap concert…’ is the gist of what went through her mind!

Heart racing, she got off the toilet and quickly pulled her pants up, and panties with them, covering her soaking wet pussy. Taking a final deep breath, her skin flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement she then turned and made it straight for the exit of the restroom.

The men all yelled and applauded her, more than a few copped a feel as she made her way through them as well, firmly gripping her round ass or spanking her as she passed, Jessica kept her stare down, not wanting anyone to get a really good look of her – her face that was, they all seemed to have seen her most intimate parts, she conceded!

Reaching the main room again, Jessica leaned against a wall. Completely out of breath due to breathing very few times during her walk here and from feeling her entire body tingling with excitement, she panted as she leaned back, closing her eyes as she replayed the last ten minutes in her head.

“Damn…” she mumbled, a smile appearing on her face, before she reopened her eyes and took a look around to weigh up her options. Not seeing the Martin or any of the other guys she came in with, she considered going to the bar to get a drink – a strong one! – or perhaps she should go backstage, not really thrusting herself not to let herself get dragged into something like what just happened in the restroom. Her body was boiling with lust, her pussy leaking into her panties, and both her jeans, hastily pulled back up, and her bra and shirt felt uncomfortable and restricting against her hot skin.