What Happens at the Gloryhole cont.
Toni stayed in the bathroom a little while after her dad left. One leg was propped up on the handrail as she relived the encounter. There was no if, and’s or but’s about it- She had enjoyed every second of it. Her back arched as she brought herself to another orgasm with a quiet gasp. ‘Shit, this is really fucked up.’ Toni cleaned herself up and got dressed. She could still feel his cum slipping out of her and soaking her underwear. The old man must have been really pent up to have filled her so thoroughly. “Speaking of filling up, I need another drink. Something nice and stiff,” she blinked then snorted at the stupid joke as she straightened herself out and headed back to the bar. Mike reclaimed his spot at the bar …