Peering Eyes

Nicole was on fire. Despite the fact that I had just erupted, she was coming to a slow boil. My hands were roaming her ass, pulling her skirt up, exposing more and more of her hot flesh to my roaming hands. It didn't take long for her panties to work themselves between her luscious orbs. Nicole was furiously clutching at her blouse, trying to rip at the buttons, **** to free her aching tits from the confines of her lacy bra. Within a couple seconds, Nicole had unsnapped the front clasp, popping her perky assets out into the increasingly heated confines of the booth.

She was breathing heavily as she clutched at her tits, grabbing and pulling her nipples outward as they filled with blood. She twisted them vigorously as she ground her mouth into mine and moaned, driving her tongue deep into my throat. Several passionate minutes later, Nicole began grinding her hips into mine. The heat emanating from her pussy caused my lava to slowly simmer again.

It was then that I realized that the door to the cramped room had sprung open. While it wasn't fully open, it was wide enough that someone could see in. Nicole had her back to the door, so she didn't notice. There wasn't anyone at the door presently, but I knew if I carried on, it wouldn't be long before I'd have an audience.

The perverse thoughts raced through my mind, fueling my sexual fervor. The mere idea of getting caught was turning me on. However, I grew concerned to Nicole's reaction. By the time I decided to reach out and try to close the door though, a hand appeared, opening it somewhat wider.

Even though the hallway was dark, and the room even darker, I was able to make out at least three sets of eyes watching myself and Nicole. Nicole meanwhile, was completely oblivious to the situation, as she continued building to her climax. Her eyes were closed as she continued grinding and kissing, relishing in my hands clutching at her ass.