As roberto climaxes drops of cum start raining down, splattering around you.
‘Shit I don’t want to spend rest of my life stuck to the floor’ you say to yourself as you run for cover.
Noticing a gap in the cubical, you run for it and squeeze through. You catch your breath happy to have escaped a ‘sticky’ situation. However before you get chance to relax, a sudden commotion enters the cubical and you realise where you are.
‘Shit I’m in the family cubical, that means one things…KIDS’.
You run around, looking for somewhere to hide but are greeted by a huge drop. As you look around again, you realise you are on a changing table.
BANG
You jump out of the way of a changing bag which is overflowing with toys, towels, nappy’s and whatever else could be crammed in side.
The family in front of you is made up of 4 people. A large chubby dad, wearing the tightest speedos known to man, a teenage son with headphones in and a large bulge growing in his pants, a boy similar age to your brother who you recognise from his school and his 2 year old brother,
You begin to panic, how are you meant to escape this many people without being spotted.
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