Cum in the Sink

Despite being dressed in formal attire for dinner in Japan, my arousal could not be contained. I quickly excused myself to the elegant bathroom and hastily made myself cum in the pristine porcelain sink instead. The warm water cascaded over my skin as I tried to calm myself down, but the thrill and excitement of the moment was too strong. My heart raced and my cheeks flushed as I returned to the dinner table, feeling both embarrassed and exhilarated by my impulsive actions. In that moment, nothing else mattered except for the intense desire coursing through me.