Lycra leggings and lace-up crop top I'm wearing black lycra leggings, ultra-tight, with a discreet opening at the crotch, molding my wide hips and bulging ass, exposing my gaping anus, pink, glistening, throbbing like a whore's mouth, the pale pink interior glistening, wet, and my pussy, thick lips, soaked, wet dripping, my clit swollen, red, erect, ready for a client to take me into a stall, pantless to simplify. A short, black lace-up crop top stops under my big, heavy tits, my hard, pink nipples pointing through a red lace bra, so sensitive that every rub of the laces sends shocks all the way to my pussy, the laces opening quickly for quick access. My fleshy thighs glisten under the neon lights. Thick-soled black sneakers, laced tight, give a practical edge, my calves tense, my thighs trembling like a slut in heat. My sleek black hair cascades over my shoulders, strands glued together by sweat, brushing my tits, tickling my burning skin. A black leather collar hugs my neck, and my luscious, pink-painted lips moan, "Take me now, " ready to cash in on the shitter.