I'm Interrupted

The bathroom is small, with only one toilet and a sink in front of it. I close the door and walk to the toilet. I pull my shorts and underwear down and sit. I sigh. I see my reflection in the mirror. My hair is sticky due to the humidity. My skin is glistening with sweat. Seeing my sweat skin reminds me of what happened at the gas station. The way that man came in and **** me to get naked and then fucked me. I bite my lip. He fucked me so good. It almost made me want to tell him to fuck me again. The way his cock moved in me and how he touched me all over. I breathe heavy, the thoughts starting to turn me on.

I finish peeing then move my hand to my crotch. I rub it, groaning. I pull my shirt up and grab my breasts. I close my eyes and imagine the guy fucking me again. This time, it's not just the store clerk watching. There's other people, and they are all watching me. I'm naked, drenched in sweat. I'm moaning loud, grunting. There's three men fucking me, using my body for their pleasure. I rub my crotch faster, and pinch my nipples.

Suddenly the door files open and one of the men that was seating at the table is standing in the doorway. I gasp, staring at him with my hair over my eyes.