The Hung Jury part 10/11

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Part 10

She reached between her legs for his hot, greasy cock. She rubbed the head on her wet slit and sighed. Her eyes rolled shut. Already, it felt fantastic. It was just too bad she had to be doing it with him this way in a men's room and not in her warm, cozy bed.

She wiggled her hips. The head of his cock felt like it was rooting around between her legs, trying to find her slit on its own. It nestled between the moist, puffy lips of her pussy. She leaned back, and gasped. For an instant, there was a sharp pain of being stretched, like it was splitting her open.

"Tanya? You ok?" Ethan said.

She nodded, with her lower lip between her teeth, but of course, he couldn't see that.

"Yeah. I'm fine," she said.

She squeezed her lips together. Her own voice sounded strained. She hoped he didn't hear it.

She was still, like a statue, with just the head of Ethan's cock in her pussy. She didn't remember it being that big. It hurt a little that day when she was trying to fuck him in his dorm room, but not as much as today. Was it even bigger?

The sharp pain had eased a bit. She rocked herself back and forth juts a couple of inches. Her heart was pounding, and she was breathing hard.

"Come on, Tanya. Do it. Fuck me, please. Fuck me," Ethan said in a weak, choked voice.

Tanya frowned. That poor guy. All he wanted was to get his cock out of that damned hole, and it was her idea to get him to put it in there in the first place. It was up to her to get him out of this mess.

She leaned back, with her teeth clenched. Another inch or two of cock pushed into her pussy. She huffed. How was she ever going to get this done?

She rocked her hips back and forth, and groaned. Her eyes rolled back in her head. God, it felt so good, even with only a few inches of his cock inside her. How good would it feel if she had all of it inside her?

Her hands squeezed the toilet and she pushed herself back. His cock pushed deeper a tiny bit at a time. She groaned. On the other side of the wall, Ethan groaned, too.

Her head drooped. Her hair hung over her face. She was panting and her heart was pounding. Her eyes were on the toilet paper dispenser attached to the opposite wall, but they would not focus. She swallowed. This was going to be harder than she thought. Never before did she feel so filled. How much of his cock did she have inside her, anyway?

She shook her head and took a deep breath. That didn't matter. It didn't matter. All that mattered was that she made him cum, and she had enough of his cock inside her to make that happen. All she had to do now was the fucking.

She rocked herself back and forth to make his cock slide in and out of her pussy. She groaned and her blurry eyes rolled back in her head again. Her legs were shaking. Her arms gave out and she fell forward on her elbows on the toilet seat, with her ass high in the air. It felt so good. How was she going to make him cum before she passed out?

The echo of footsteps on the hard tile floor was like a ringing in her head. Tanya was so focused on rocking her hips back and forth and the incredible feeling of Ethan's fat cock inside her that it didn't register on her until the stall door opened and the bright light shined in her eyes. She turned her head up to see through her straggly hair.

"Tanya? What in God's name do you think you're doing?" Michelle said.

Tanya brushed her hair out of her face. She grinned. Her face burned.

"I, uh ... Ethan's cock is, well ... It's stuck. I'm helping him, you know, get it unstuck," she said.

"With your cunt?" Michelle said with her hands on her hips and a snarl in her voice.

"Don't make her stop," Ethan said from the other side of the stall.

"What?" Michelle said.

"I said don't make her stop. She's fucking me. She's gonna make me cum," he said.

Michelle had a strange, confused look on her face.

"You guys don't need to bullshit me. If you guys wanna fuck, all you gotta do is fuck."

Tanya was still bent over the toilet at a funny angle, with her ass high in the air. She reached back and pointed at Ethan's cock, where one end was stuck through the hole in the wall and the other end was stuck in her pussy.

"What does this look like? Do you think if I wanted to fuck him I'd be doing it like this?"

"Come on, Michelle. Just let her finish so I can get out of here," Ethan said.

Michelle put her hand on the door and pointed at Tanya with her finger.

"Ok. Fine. But when you're done with him, I get a turn," she said, and slammed the stall door

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