The music and laughter faded as I quickly walked down the hallway looking for a bathroom. Unzipping my pants and starting to pull my dick free I threw open the cracked door I figured was the bathroom. Rose sat on the toilet, legs spread wide with a hand furiously fingering her pussy while the other hand stretching out her nipple roughly. She didn’t stop with interruption, infact her eyes looked me up and down evaluating me. Before resting on my hand mid fishing my cock out of my jeans. She moaned as she bit her lower lip, tugging her nipple even harder.
Peaking my head down the hall, I assured no one was coming before softly closing the door. Rubbing the shaft of my stiffening cock, still in my jeans, I awkwardly walked over to Rose. I watched as she slowly pulled her fingers out of her wet pussy to slowly circle her clit. Her back arched as she massaged her breast, working them roughly and pulling her nipples hard. I felt precum leak into my underwear as I stroked myself harder. She stiffles a grunt as her fingers dive deep inside herself again, her eyes still locked on my jeans. She smiled as I pulled the erection free from it’s denim prison and slowly stroked my length.