Touch the rail – then back. I’m feeling a mixture of relief and extreme arousal as I realise that I’m going to make it. I pull open the curtains...and slip inside. Relief! Sarah is there. But so is someone else. Oh fuck. It’s a security guard. I think I let out a little squeal. “Well, hello” says the guard. “Here’s the other half of your naughty gang”. I realise she is female. I suppose that is better than a man…maybe. “I…I…I…I’m sorry…” I stutter. I’m not sure what else I can say. A long pause. Der Stoff glitt über ihre seidige Haut, nahm das knappe T-Shirt in dem sie schlief mit über ihren knackigen Po, der nun blank in der Sonne lag. Noch vor kurzem hätte sie sich geschämt auch nur bei offenen Vorhängen zu schlafen. Mittlerweile kribbelte ihre Fotze jedesmal, wenn sie sich vorstellte, wie der geile ältere Hengst von Gegenüber sie beobachtete und dabei heftig onanierte. Ihre Hand glitt zwischen ihre Beine, die Fingerspitzen die feinen Stoppeln ihrer sonst glatt rasierten Pflaume. No one paid any attention to the three men as they crept into a hidden entrance to the catacombs below the Temple Mount.*****The dark, torchlight rough stone tunnels opened into a shallow cavern of sorts lit by two floor braziers at the tunnel entryway. Metal shackles adorned the ceiling of the room and two nude figures were held suspended by their arms over their heads with their toes a few inches from the ground. The first, a man, had been obviously mistreated with one eye already swollen. ”I pulled out my plug and turned to bend over.“Nuh huh, naked please” he said.I turned and looked at him. “Take off your t shirt and socks please”I did as I was asked and then feeling very vulnerable turned and bent over the toilet, parting my legs and pushing out my ass. “Nice looking ass boy” I felt him guide his cock toward my cunt, pushing the tip into my well lubricated fuck hole. I heard the door open and I froze as I heard someone enter the stall next to ours. The man pushed hard and.