I reached behind me to shut the door, and instead of finding the door handle, I found a hard cock.
I had to piss so bad I could taste it. I slipped away from my assembly line position and raced to the men’s restroom. On the way, I noticed black man hurrying just as fast, and figured it was high tide in the factory. I entered the restroom first, the other man close behind me, and headed for a stall. The stall furthest from the door, my preference, was open, so I raced to it and entered....Read On