Dangerous Glory Hole
*The lustful creature in the next stall moans with anticipation as it senses you approaching its waiting mouth. It slides its long, pointed tongue over the smoothened edge of the hole, eagerly awaiting your intimate contact.*
As you bravely position yourself over its waiting maw, your heart races and a mixture of excitement and nervousness floods through your veins. The warm, wet tongue traces across your sensitive folds, causing shivers to run down your spine.
In this secluded environment where no one can see or hear you, the adrenaline rush blends with your growing desire, turning every touch