I could feel her juices dripping down my balls and into the toilet. I pushed Crystal back and looked at her face. Her eyes were closed. I kissed her on the lips and she came back to life. I said, “Wow, what happened? I was concerned about you.”
She said, “I’m sorry, I just lost consciousness there for a second at the peak of my orgasm, but I am feeling fantastic right now.”
“That’s good.” I said and continued to scan her beautiful face for any signs otherwise. “Do you do that often?”
She said, “When I had my first ever orgasm when Christina was diddling me and licking my clit, I passed out cold. But, never again until yesterday when you were butt-fucking me.”
“Are you OK to get up?” I asked. I then realized that my cock had gone soft with my concern for Crystal. It now fell out of her cunt and onto my legs.
She said, “Sure, I’m fine. But, I need to get back to work before I’m missed.” With that she pushed herself up from my lap and backed up. The vision was exquisite going as it was coming. She cleaned herself up with some toilet paper and quickly put on her clothes. She threw me a kiss and started to leave the stall.
I stopped her there and said, “Let me make sure the coast is clear before you walk out of the men’s room.”
She giggled and said, “That is probably a good idea.” I stood and pulled my shorts up. I told her to stay in the stall until I told her to come. I stepped to the sink and grabbed a bunch of paper towels and wrapped them around my gooey cock and balls. I made sure the coast was clear and told Crystal to come out. She quickly left the room and I closed the door behind her.
I stepped back to the sink so I could use some soap and water to clean off my cock and balls. I had my shorts on my hips with my cock in my soapy hands when the men’s room door opened again. I looked up into the mirror to see Christina quickly step in and shut the door. She came up behind me and wrapped her arms around me and pressed her head into my back. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around my cock and started rubbing it up and down with the soap working as a lubricant. In a pouty voice she said, “Oh, did that mean ol’ Crystal leave you with a messy cock?”
Christina grabbed a bunch of paper towels and got them wet. She then took my hand and led me back into the same stall and closed and locked the door. She pulled down my shorts and knelt down on the floor and began to wash my cock and balls with the paper towels. By the time she had all the soap washed off; my cock was beginning its rise to full erection. Christina aided that process when she pushed my cock into her mouth and started giving a wonderful blowjob. She couldn’t deep throat me but she worked her hands and mouth together so that it was just as pleasurable. I let out a groan as I pushed my hips forward. She continued this for several minutes and when she felt my load gathering, she quickly pulled her head off and said, “Oh no you don’t. Crystal told me she didn’t think she got your cum because she passed out. That’s a pretty strange thing isn’t it? You must have fucked her good because she only does that on particularly explosive orgasms.”