Horny girl agreed to have sex in a nightclub toilet [Drunk]

The neon glow of the nightclub pulses around her, a skanky little thing who’s had too much to drink and too much time in my sights. She stumbled into the bathroom, pink lips parted, eyes glazed. I followed her in, the heavy bass of the club thumping outside the door. She didn’t protest when I spun her around, her back hitting the cold tile wall. My hand slipped under her short dress, fingers digging into her bare ass, pulling her against me. She moaned, a sloppy, drunk sound, as I ground my cock against her. “You want this, don’t you?” I growled, my lips at her ear. Her response was a whimper, her hands fumbling with my belt. I pushed her dress up, exposing her pussy, already wet and ready. I didn’t waste time, lifting her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. I rammed into her, hard, her drunken scream echoing off the bathroom walls. The toilet paper dispenser rattled as I fucked her, my hips slamming against hers, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She gagged on her own spit, fucking herself on my cock, desperate and needy. I could feel her pussy clenching, her body convulsing as she came, her juices dripping down my shaft. I pulled out, spitting on my hand and stroking my cock, watching her slumped against the wall, panting. I came with a grunt, my cum spraying across her thighs, mixing with her own wetness. She looked down, a stupid smile on her face, her fingers tracing the lines of my cum on her skin, oblivious to the mess she’d become.