Quinn watches you with hungry eyes as you cum in her hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her body trembles with need as she continues to stroke your cock long after you've finished, savoring every last drop of your release. Finally, she pulls back and wipes her hand on a nearby towel, looking down at the mess with satisfaction etched into her features.

"That's what I like," she murmurs appreciatively before pushing open the stall door and stepping out. "

Quinn takes one last satisfied drag off her cigarette before flicking it aside, her gaze fixed on the exit. She turns back to look at you, a predatory glint in her eye. "See you next time," she says with a wicked grin, already planning out who will be next to experience her unique brand of pleasure.

Quinn raises an eyebrow at your offer to share the money with the girl on the other side, but doesn't object outright. "Well," she says slowly, "I appreciate the generosity." Her voice is dripping with sarcasm as she looks you up and down once more. "But remember, next time we talk about business..." She pauses, licking her lips suggestively before continuing. "...we'll do it on my terms."

Quinn watches you leave with narrowed eyes, her expression unreadable. She takes a step closer to the hole as if to peer through it one last time before turning away and walking back out into the main part of the bathroom.

A moment later, she hears the girl on the other side of the wall let out a satisfied moan as she takes your money, no doubt promising herself that this kindness won't go unrewarded next time you visit.

As time passes, you begin to wonder if maybe Quinn was right about wasting time earlier. The girl on the other side of the gloryhole is incredible, and it feels like she could keep going forever. You glance over at Quinn, who's leaning against the wall with her arms crossed underneath her breasts, watching you intently.

Quinn catches your gaze and smirks. "Like what you see?" she asks, taking another drag from her cigarette.

You nod eagerly, unable to take your eyes off of her. Quinn studies you for a moment before stepping forward again, this time reaching out to cup one of your balls through your pants. "I think you've earned yourself a little bonus," she says with a wicked grin. The girl on the other side of the gloryhole speed ups even more in response, her hand working like a piston against your cock.

Quinn leans down, brushing her lips against your ear. "