Julie''s pussy tightened as the sound of heels and voices grew closer, her body tensing with a mix of excitement and nervousness. I slowed my thrusts before stopping altogether, both of us listening intently to the approaching footsteps and voices. Julie glanced back at me, her eyes wide with anticipation.

    The voices were just outside the door now, and I could make out their words clearly. It was two of Julie''s female colleagues, their voices filled with admiration and curiosity as they talked about their new boss—Julie.

    "Have you seen the new boss yet?" one of them asked, her voice tinged with excitement. "She''s amazing! I heard she''s already making some great changes around here."

    The other woman giggled, her voice playful. "I know, right? And have you seen how hot she looks? She''s got this aura about her that''s just... wow."

    Julie''s eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as she listened to her colleagues praising her. Her pussy clenched even tighter around my cock, her body trembling with a mix of pride and arousal.

    The first colleague continued, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And I''ve heard that the name of our boss is Jack, and he looks super handsome, like a Bad CEO type."

    The other one sighed dreamily. "Oh, I really want to fall in love with a Bad CEO type, just like in the dramas. He sounds so dreamy."

    They both laughed, their voices filled with amusement and longing. Little did they know that their new boss, Julie, was bent over just inches away, taking my cock deep inside her pussy.

    Julie''s eyes widened in panic, her hand flying to her mouth to try and suppress her moans. I thrust my hips upward again, drawing another long, low moan from her. "Aaaaaaah," she whimpered, her body trembling.

    I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "Tell her everything is okay, Julie. Tell her you''re just a bit constipated." I started moving my hips harder and faster, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy with increasing urgency.

    Julie''s breath came in quick gasps, her body bouncing on my cock as she tried to form a coherent sentence. "I-I''m okay," she managed to say, her voice breathy and uneven. "J-just a bit... a bit constipated. Aaaah." Her moans filled the small cubicle, her body shaking with each powerful thrust.

    The woman in the next cubicle hesitated for a moment before replying, "Oh, okay. If you''re sure. Let me know if you need anything."

    Julie could barely respond, her body consumed by the sensation of my cock thrusting in and out of her. "Mmmhmm," she murmured, her head falling back against my shoulder as she gave in to the pleasure coursing through her.

    I chuckled lowly, my hips never stopping their relentless pace. "That''s it, Julie," I growled, my voice hoarse with lust. "Let her hear you. Let her hear how fucking good it feels to have my cock deep inside you. Let her wonder what''s really going on in here."

    I started ramming her harder, the sound of my balls slapping against her pussy echoing through the toilet cubicle. The wet, rhythmic noise filled the small space, a filthy symphony of our illicit encounter. Julie''s moans grew louder and more desperate, her body bouncing on my cock with each powerful thrust.

    The woman in the next cubicle hesitated for a moment before speaking up again, her voice tinged with concern and curiosity. "Are you sure you''re okay in there? You sound like you''re in pain."

    Julie''s eyes widened, her body tensing as she tried to form a coherent response. I didn''t give her a chance, thrusting my hips upward even harder, drawing a loud, breathy moan from her lips. "Aaaaaah, fuck," she cried out, her body shaking with pleasure.