After hurriedly saying goodbye to Zoey and the girls, Amanda ran to the office building, not daring to go to the first and second floors, where there were a little too many people, she went directly to the third floor and entered the restroom on the westernmost side of the third floor.
This restroom is of course public, but because not many people use it, and focus on cleaning, it's a lot cleaner than the side of the teaching building.
And here is still a toilet, this is the point that Amanda cares about the most, the toilet ... is relatively cleaner, but it is still a little dirty is it?
Amanda is very satisfied with this place, first slightly looked at the surroundings, and saw no one, then rushed to wash his hands, found a clean cubicle, went in, and tied the door.
The toilet lid was lifted and it looked clean enough to just open and squeeze.
Amanda was about to undress when a footstep was heard, but her breath caught in her throat and her undressing stopped.
Someone had come in at this time, the footsteps were inexplicably familiar, and then she heard an equally familiar voice, "Amanda, come on out."
It was Zoey.
Zoey had trailed over again? Was he coming over to milk himself? No, I can do it myself, I don't need you to help me!
The main thing is that I don't want Zoey to suddenly suck her tits and lick her earholes while milking, I can't stand that kind of stimulation, and I always feel like it's doing something bad, not to mention, Zoey has a cock ...
"I ... I'm not going out." Amanda thought for a moment and refused, tilting her head to look out through the gap below and being able to see Zoey's calves as she stood no more than two steps away from the door.
Zoey sniffed in silence for a moment and said, "It's not clean and it's kinda dangerous, let's go somewhere else."
"No, the milk is already bubbling." Amanda refused again.
The milk was bubbling up, just now, she didn't even touch it, and it started to flow out a little bit, in this situation, it was impossible to change the place again.
"Just go, I'll just milk myself, I ... I'm starting." Amanda said as she started to undress, unbuttoning her little gray shirt, wanting to hurry up and let her tits out, not letting her milk get her bra too wet,
she'd have to wear it back later.
In a short while, all the buttons are unbuttoned, open arms, do not dare to pause, busy lifting the bra, two round bulging is bubbling with milk big tits, jumped out at once.
You guys are such a pain in the ass! Amanda looked down at them with some sadness, but in the next moment, bent over and let her big tits hang down, right in front of the toilet below.
Amanda decided to squeeze one tit in each hand together and get it over with quickly, and just as her hands grabbed hold of the round, engorged flesh, Zoey outside spoke faintly, "I'll stay here with you, so don't be in a hurry and take your time squeezing."
Then Zoey walked into the next cubicle and, after a rustling sound, sat on the toilet, followed by a trickle of water sound, Zoey in the pee!
Amanda blushes for a moment as she listens, but can't help but think, how did Zoey pee? That cock? Or is it the urethra in the little hole there ...
Although she was thinking nonsense, her hand-milking action was unceasing, with one big tit in each hand, the movement is very consistent on top of the kneading and squeezing.
Two strings of milk gushing out, continuously, all sprayed into the toilet bowl, making a very clear sound, and the next Zoey's peeing sound.
Amanda tried to turn off her hearing and pretend she didn't hear Zoey peeing, but Zoey was peeing a lot... too much milk, right? She's had two and a half cups of milk today, almost a thousand and a half milliliters!
But I didn't give Zoey any milk this time, the venue didn't allow it.
Zoey finally finished peeing, Amanda even heard the sound of paper towels wiping, then Zoey got dressed and flushed the toilet as well, but didn't go out, staying in the cubicle.
"What are you ... doing there?" Amanda asked as she carefully milked and pursed her pouty lips.
"Staying with you, thinking about what position you use to milk, and whether you're tired of milking." Zoey's voice is a little tenderly back.
Milking in what position? How to feel this statement colorful? Amanda was somewhat skeptical, and then pitifully said, "So tired ah, the two big tits fall there so heavy, but also rub them one by one, so hard ... ah ah ah ah, I want to hurry up to finish milking!"
Amanda finished complaining about her suffering and squeezed the two big tits even more fiercely because it was too hard, the petite body all followed with a wobble.
"Well, hurry up and finish squeezing, I'll treat you to ice cream later," Zoey said.
Ice cream? Amanda's eyes lit up and she squirmed, saying with some excitement, "I'll have the strawberry, eight-dollar kind! The one you bought me last time!"
Zoey laughed softly and agreed, "Sure, just concentrate on squeezing, don't squeeze everywhere."
Amanda sniffed and pouted, she wasn't going to concentrate on milking herself, that would be too boring ah, so boring, she wanted to chat with the generous Zoey!
"So how do you pee? It's not that, is it?" She couldn't help it, she asked the question anyway, and after she did, for some reason, it started to itch a little down there, and her two thighs unnaturally clenched and rubbed together.
"It's the same as before, except ..." Zoey said a few words and suddenly stopped.
Amanda frowned slightly, Amanda absentmindedly milking while asking, "Only what? Tell me!"
"Only that the desire to masturbate has shifted from the pussy to that thing, and, well, it's strong,"
Zoey replied calmly.
Amanda was so stunned at her words that she forgot to milk her tits, and only clutched them tightly, causing her milk to drip down only a little bit.
She regretted now, why she asked Zoey about peeing. Now it's good, chatting about adult topics, although she is also an adult, but, completely does not know how to chat! Is it okay not to talk about it?
"What then?" Amanda agonized for a while, not wanting Zoey to be embarrassed, so she picked up perfunctorily.
As a result, Zoey replied, "Bear with me, as much as I'd like you to help me."