Alice was an attractive, dizzy young woman who had one too many drinks at the club. As she stumbled towards the men's bathroom, her dress hiked up, revealing her lacy black thong. The air was thick with masculine scent and the rustling of stalls. Inside one of them, a menacing figure emerged, his cock already hard at the sight of the intoxicated beauty. He approached her, "What are you doing here, sweetheart?" he growled, pushing her against the wall. Alice gasped, her head spinning, but she found herself aroused by his dominance. He grabbed her thong and pulled it aside, his rough fingers touching her already wet folds. She moaned, unable to resist as he entered her roughly from behind. She cried out in pleasure, their bodies colliding in a frenzy. He held her tight, thrust against her with increasing intensity, his hips undulating in a rhythm that matched her rising moans.
