Crystal panted and persperated while sitting on the toilet. She had never been so hot and bothered. Her tits stretched the fabric of her blouse as its top buttons popped off. Her loins were on fire. Her juices were trickling down the inside side of her legs. Her hand reached towards her pussy, but it trembled as she tried to resist the influence of the ink and regain control of herself. She longed to touch her hot wet little slit. It felt so empty, so craven.
"Oh my God! Uuuuuhhhh...I..need..something...in me!!!!" she cried in frustration as she gave up the struggle.
She started stroking her clit furiously with one hand while she shoved 4 fingers of the other in and out of her drooling pussy. But she felt nothing. Instinctively she realized through the ink's influence that the only thing that was capable of pleasing her wet yearning crotch now was a cock. The amplified desperation from playing with herself to no effect made her all the more horny.
"Ohhh God..FUCK ME! SOMEBODY!!! I NEED COCK!!! UUHhhhh" she cried from the seat of her stall.
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