Even in her own stall, she was acutely aware that she must try and be quiet given that she was in a shared bathroom. Even in her own stall, she was acutely aware that she must try and be quiet given that she was in a shared bathroom. Swiftly, Kiara realised that they were twisted somehow. She felt herself building up inside before being roughly disturbed from her daze with a sudden snap. The sensation caught her off guard and she froze for a moment, bent over double with her shorts around her ankles and her underwear twisted and bunched beneath her ass cheeks. Would she be in trouble? Now all she could fantasize about was her Drill Sergeant fucking her pussy up against a dirty old wall. Individually, the man wasn’t attractive to her, but the power he had over her was total and she knew that there was no resisting this primal urge. The shorts began to catch and stick to her pussy in the hot, muggy air.
