Finished spilling out his seeds, Miles saw the mess he had made of Miss Emily's butt and couldn't resist landing one last spank before pulling up his pants.
"See you later."
He said as turned and opened the stall with a nonchalant look on his face while carefully checking his surroundings. As for the listener in the next stall, Miles felt curious but didn't want to push his luck, so he quickly left the rest room.
Meanwhile, inside the stall, Miss Emily breathed with difficulty as she slowly sat on the toilet seat, her pussy dripping with her own orgasm.
At the same time, she felt pain in her joints, arms and womb. Miles' deep precise thrusts had finally taken its toll on her, moments after the pleasure began to wane off.
