Bassy Sounds

Stella moaned loudly as finally her struggle was over, everything inside was finally coming out. In her hurry she didn't even close the door, now she realised it, but she couldn't get up now. The boy was not there anymore so she was thankful for that. Also because of her farts the smell was already bad, leaving door open may be helped 1percent. She was producing such sounds that would scare away any people if they hear it. Soon she filled the toilet and clogged it, but she was far from done, as her stomach kept growling and cramping up. Clenching her ass she moved to the bathtub and sat at a corner, again started her assault. "I'm sure, you're enjoying your show K, but can you tell me how long does this gonna last? My stomach is not getting any relief even though I'm going non stop." No booming voice came to give her the answers she was waiting for. "Oh come on, you expect me to believe that you haven't installed any cameras here in the bathroom, you the pervert!" Stella shouted annoyingly when her patience became thin. "Hey watch your mouth! Who are you calling pervert" the voice didn't come from any sound box, but came from the direction of the door. So Stella turned her vision towards the door, only to see a man standing in the doorway, his body is well built, if you compare that to a pervert's body that is, which definition was set according to Stella of course. In her head she compared Jared to K, off course Jared came last in a competition of two. But she couldn't see his face as he was wearing a mask which covered most of his face, only his lips were visible which left Stella in her imagination of how his face should be. Comparing to his body, his face shouldn't be bad, but is that how a pervert was supposed to look like!