Squirting in the Public Kitchen
His tongue felt warm between my butt cheeks. He grabbed my hips as he ate me out from behind. I gasped and grabbed a fistful of his hair, he moaned into and fingered me.
I was doing the dishes and the water was still running; we lived with other people and shared the kitchen, but I thought the sink would drown us out, so I cupped my breasts, made my nipples erect through my blouse and started to play with my clit. His hands released me and I heard him undoing his belt, then unzipping his jeans.
The apartment we shared with other people was used to our shenanigans.
Everyone here has walked in on my boyfriend and me in doggystyle more times than I can count. It was something I never paid any mind to. Getting caught led to a good chance of getting laid again, later.
He stood up and penetrated my eager pussy. He locked my arms behind me and was balls deep in the wet warmth he had aroused in my yellow short shorts.
