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Friday the 13th, Meredith Tourmaline and DD R'Moan fucking in a bathroom stall at the goth club. On Industrial / Alternative / EBM Night, the dancefloor is dark, sweaty, and seductive... Meredith and DD have gotten as close as they can, teasing one another, and when Meredith feels her lover's hard cock pressing against her tight black skirt, teasing her throbbing clit and wet pussy, her knees weak with lust, she can no longer stand the layers of denim, leather, and lace between them. They can only get away with so much in the middle of the club, surrounded by beautiful dancers and attractive onlookers before they must search for some semblance of privacy. Neither need to say out loud what's on their mind; When Meredith takes DD's hand, the hand of a skilled guitarist and poet, into her own lace-gloved hand, he knows to follow her to the bathroom.

Come spy now as they find an empty stall in the long row, and turn on their cameras. Meredith and DD begin with playful kissing and gentle laughter, their reflections viewed in the round mirror above the toilet. The stall is painted black, their pale skin revealed more and more within the shadowed space. DD R'Moan expertly plays with Meredith Tourmaline's small tits, somewhat-hidden beneath sheer floral lace. She lifts her already revealing top (one could hardly call it a shirt) so he can swirl his fingertips around her nipples and then pinch her harder. As he does so, she leans over to lift her tight skirt, lower her black tights just a bit, and guide DD's fingers between her legs. She bends over the toilet and spreads her legs to let DD finger-fuck her from behind. In POV shots, tattoos on her hips and legs are revealed.

His green nailpolish matches her hair. Lace gloves still on, she reaches behind and spreads her bouncy butt cheeks for a better view. Meredith's hairy pussy drips, and her asshole puckers with pleasure. The camera pans between POV and mirror reflections. Hold the moan, yeah, but it's hard. Little gasps and moans escape their lips, of course.

Music is pounding through the walls and floors. The familiar deep, seductive bass of Marilyn Manson's cover of 'I Put A Spell on You' thrums through the bathroom, distracting Meredith - "We have to dance to this song," she insists. "Then we'll come back and film more..."

After dancing onstage, the amourous goth couple return the bathroom. This time, Meredith holds the camera. They hold hands as Meredith takes her perch on the toilet tank and DD lowers his pants. The footsteps and flushes of others are heard.

His cock is throbbing and she must have it in her mouth. Her dark lipstick has faded as they made out in the club, kissing each other's necks on the dancefloor. What remains will rub against the base of his cock, leaving the quietest trace of violet, as her tongue holds him close, guiding him to the back of her throat. Even with DD's dick in her mouth, she giggles as the next song is heard from the dancefloor - her voice is muffled with his cock and his hairy balls, and the music is muffled through the walls, but she sings a bit, a classic 2000's single beloved by goths and their kindred.

Meredith lowers her tights again and bends over for DD R'Moan to fuck her. She holds the camera above them, capturing the best angles, trying to keep quiet. Her crystal necklace bangs against the porcelain toilet tank until she holds it in her hand to keep it - and them - safe. After fucking her pussy doggy-style for a while, DD spits on Meredith's beautiful asshole, rubbing the head of his hard cock between her cheeks and around the rim of her anus. Slowly, slowly, he inserts his cock into her asshole. As he pushes in and out, his cock is veiny and glistening. Despite the dark and shadowy space, these close-ups are tremendously well-lit for more POV shots and mirror reflections.