I'm having even more shameless, risky fun in the locker room at the gym. Good thing they've put up the caution sign, because I'm making everything WET like an absolute slut. Standing nude in the corridor, my heart was beating so fast. Sure, the coast was clear for the moment, but there were a LOT of girls in here today. I knew that I could be caught at any moment, and that thought had my big clit throbbing. As I stood fully exposed out in the open, I had a rush of excitement as I let my hot piss dribble from my exposed cunt, down my leg, and to the locker room floor. OMG I'm such a naughty ...

I'm having even more shameless, risky fun in the locker room at the gym. Good thing they've put up the caution sign, because I'm making everything WET like an absolute slut. Standing nude in the corridor, my heart was beating so fast. Sure, the coast was clear for the moment, but there were a LOT of girls in here today. I knew that I could be caught at any moment, and that thought had my big clit throbbing. As I stood fully exposed out in the open, I had a rush of excitement as I let my hot piss dribble from my exposed cunt, down my leg, and to the locker room floor. OMG I'm such a naughty slut. I could hear the other girls talking as I entered the shower stall. As I paused to inspect my pissy mess, I looked out and confirmed I haven't been caught, yet. The thrill had me ready to cum, so it's a good thing I had my pink vibrator with me. I closed the thin curtain and knelt down to appease my gaping cunt, as I began masturbating my thoughts led me to drip in pleasure. Knowing I was only here to orgasm, I thrilled seeing the shower head, devoid of water. The risk of being caught, totally unable to control my urges, a total wanton whore, loudly and lewdly masturbating with everyone around me. I cum, stifling a moan. The orgasmic afterglow increasing the feelings of risk, my heart pounding even harder, I used some breastmilk to lube my vibrator again. The thrill of being caught doing THIS was at an absolute peak. Breasts now dripping, I insert the vibrator and step out again into the open. Girls were everywhere, except this hallway, but for how much longer? Fucking myself with my milky vibrator as I walked, exposed, pausing, heart-pounding, I entered the changing cabin and closed the door. Girls were right there seconds afterwards, just entering the showers themselves. I'd made it, this time, but it was close. As I let the feelings soak through my body, I began spraying my slut milk all over the cubicle. It won't be long now until I am caught and exposed, and with that realization comes even greater excitement. Piss, milk, and cum: the three fluids of a slut. Caution, wet floor... indeed.