Click~
The door to the small booth opened and Daniel walked out, completely shirtless, his muscular chest and abs still glistening with a light sheen of sweat. He immediately froze in place — one foot outside, one still inside — when he saw the scene waiting for him.
Ladys.
Two flushed, crimson-faced women filled the bathroom. Every single one of them had deranged, lust-drunk smiles on their faces and fingers buried deep inside their own dripping cunts. The air was thick and heavy with the musky scent of arousal and cum.
Right across from him, leaning against the wall, stood a stunning woman in a tight red one-piece dress with a high slit that ran all the way up her right thigh. Through that slit she had pulled her panties aside and was plunging three fingers in and out of her soaked pussy. Thick, creamy strands of her juices ran down her inner thighs and dripped onto the floor in sticky strings. She had long wavy brown hair, warm brown eyes, and smooth wheatish skin. The way her breasts heaved with every breath and the way her hips rolled against her own hand made Daniel’s mouth go dry.
He had just filled Shirley so many times that if the system hadn’t told him the exact number, he would never have noticed. Even now he only felt more energized, more virile.
Looking at this fertile, needy woman made his still-hard cock twitch with the urge to breed her.
She was not alone.
Her filthy moans mixed with the desperate sounds of the others.
One woman was slumped against the opposite wall, ass on the floor, jean shorts pushed aside, two fingers buried knuckle-deep in her dripping cunt as she moaned like a pure bitch in heat —
"Angh~!!
Angh~!!" — her long black hair sticking to her sweaty neck, eyes rolled back in pleasure.
From the other open booths more wet, desperate moans drifted out. The entire washroom had become a den of degenerates.
The moment Daniel stepped out shirtless, the woman in red’s hazy expression sharpened for a second. Her eyes locked onto his broad chest, sculpted abs, and the thick outline of his cock still tenting his pants. Instantly her expression melted into pure lust. She bit her full lower lip hard and sped up the pace of her fingers, moaning like a needy slut.
"Angnn~!"
She deliberately spread her folds wider with two fingers, giving him a clear, intimate view of her pink, swollen, dripping pussy, and bucked her hips forward as if challenging him.
Squelch~ Squelch~ Squelch~
Her cum-covered fingers made filthy, wet sounds as they fucked her own tight hole.
The shy girl in the short jeans also increased her pace, but her cheeks burned crimson as she tried (and failed) to avoid looking at Daniel’s body.
Because the booth door was still wide open, the woman in red could clearly see the thoroughly ruined Shirley sitting on the toilet.
Shirley’s thighs were spread obscenely wide, her folds beaten red and swollen, still twitching and leaking thick white cum that dripped in heavy ropes onto the white ceramic lid. Her breathing was messy and broken. Her eyes were half-lidded, neck bent, body flushed a deep crimson. Her massive milk-jar breasts hung heavily, covered in dozens of dark, possessive love bites. Her nipples were swollen and abused. She looked completely spent — chest heaving rapidly, skin glistening with sweat, on the absolute verge of collapse.
The woman in red froze for a moment, eyes wide with shock and envy. She looked so thoroughly fucked... and so heavily satisfied. She gulped hard, then her gaze returned to the broad-chested man. Her hips began to buck on their own as she muttered in a breathy, needy voice—
"Father~!"
Hearing such a shameful, desperate call from a woman this gorgeous, Daniel dropped his pants and underwear in one swift motion. His thick, veined, still fully erect cock sprang free — glistening with Shirley’s juices and cum. The woman in red’s eyes widened further at the sight of its length and girth. It was exactly the size she had always dreamed of.
With slow, predatory steps he walked up to her, eyes dark with raw hunger. Those eyes sent a visible shiver down her spine. She trembled as the heavy, hanging cock came straight for her dripping cunt.
When he was only an inch away, his broad chest pressed firmly against her soft, melony breasts, flattening them and letting him feel her hard, perky nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. Daniel took her left wrist (the one supporting her against the wall) and her right wrist (the one whose fingers had just been inside her) and, in one smooth, dominant motion, pinned both high above her head.
He leaned in until his lips were a mere centimeter from hers, his hot breath washing over her face.
"Father is here, my child. I can see you’ve been very naughty for quite a while... so I will punish you in the name of the Holy Lord."
Then he claimed her mouth in a deep, hungry, open-mouthed kiss.
"Aggmm~!"
Her moans were sweet, wet, and completely addicting. Hearing them, even the exhausted Shirley’s eyes widened slightly, but she no longer had the strength to move. She simply sat there, watching his naked, muscular ass as he prepared to claim the forbidden.
The girl in the short jeans had her eyes wide open, staring at her colleague in debauchery being taken. Daniel’s thick cock was already grazing the woman’s dripping folds while their tongues fought and exchanged saliva in a filthy, wet kiss. The girl’s own throat went dry. Her fingers halted completely as she became mesmerized by the scene.
From the other open booths, the remaining women felt the shift in atmosphere and stepped out one by one, only to find the beginning of something deeply lewd, debauched, and exhibitionistic.
Their tongues lapped and coiled greedily around each other as dirty, wet kissing sounds filled the bathroom. Daniel activated [Touch of Lust] fully, making the woman in red moan continuously into his mouth. Her body melted against him like warm wax. With his free hand he aligned the thick, swollen head of his cock with her dripping entrance, ready to explore a new fertile cave and bathe in her juices.
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