"What a waste, "thought Lisa."What a waste, "thought Lisa. "I could have had his cum in my pussy, my mouth, over my tits, in my hands, or anywhere except on the cold cement floor." The young man produced a handkerchief from his back pocket with the cloth in his hand, began to wipe the dribbles of cum from his organ, milking big drops from the end the wiping his shrinking cock dry. Throwing the handkerchief under the bench, and without even looking at Lisa's peek hole, he opened his door and left the booth. Lisa whispered to Bill what she had seen through the hole. She described watching the man jack off and cum on the floor, and his wiping of his cock on the white handkerchief. "If he does much jacking off, he's going to spend a fortune on handkerchief's," Bill commented at the end of her dissertation. |