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"Shit!" Abigail said suddenly. Eleanor looked the direction Abigail was looking - a shlubby-looking man was standing there, wearing a maintenance uniform and a shocked expression.

But it was too late. Eleanor's orgasm had already arrived, and her hands kept moving of their own accord, fucking her ass and jerking her cock as she came, eyes locked with this stranger. Her hips bucked as spurt after spurt of cum shot into the grass in front of her. Her face was bright red but she could not tear her eyes away from him. She could see the bulge of his erection out of the corner of her eye.

Abigail and Eleanor were both frozen. "Y-you shouldn't be doing that here," the man said. "I should tell security."

Both of them scrambled to beg him not to, talking over each other incoherently. Abigail put her hand out to Eleanor, signaling that she would handle the conversation.

"Please don't," Abigail said. "What can we do to convince you to let this go?"