You try to hide

They look at each other and know instantly that they need to hide. john pops up and quickly disappears into a toilet stall, Jane close behind you. The door shuts leaving you two with little to no room. you sit on the seat with your legs propped up with jain sitting in his lap. The two of them hold their breath as the voices stop to talk right where they too had been attempting to fuck, oblivious to all previous activities. jane shifts her ass against his still-hard cock. The remnants of her juices make it easy for his cock to slip between her thighs and slit. the sounds of Jane's breath catching as John's cock slides along her lips and against her clit. this causes Jane to squeeze her thighs tighter.

outside the stall, the woman continued to gab with little to no sign of leaving. one woman's son just made varsity, and the other woman's daughter made prom queen. but all of that meant nothing to the two hidden in the stall no more than 5 feet away.

john covered his mouth to keep himself from moaning and used his other hand to do the same for Jane. jane felt slick against John's shaft slipping easily between her thighs. john had decided that he wouldn't really be mad if this was how he came, coating Jane's thighs in his seed. but at that moment Jane must have been reading his mind because she lifted a little higher, strategically lowering herself back down, enveloping John inside her.

john felt himself bottom out in her her breathy moans seeping through his fingers. She raised herself up again and lowered herself quicker. she could feel his cock pressing against her cervix making it hard for her to be quiet. a few moans had escaped amongst the heavy breathing. john decided he didn't really care anymore. john stood up pressing Jane against the stall door, his hand no longer blocking her moans but hooked inside her mouth as he thrust deeply and more powerfully. Jane's once silent moans quickly became cries of pleasure. the walls of the stall and the stalls next to it shook violently with each thrust. jane went silent for only a second before letting out a long-winded moan as she experienced waves of powerful orgasms. john followed soon after, pushing deep inside her. Her walls squeezed John's cock milking him of every drop of seed. john leans back sitting on his porcelain throne. john wasn't royalty but he felt like it after a fuck like that.

"fuck john... we.. we haven't ... fucked like... THAT... in a long time". jane said still trying to catch her breath. "I think.. i need a little air." and without a single thought, Jane opens the stall door.