. Please..."Hi." God damnit his voice is so sexy. Low and lilting, and what's this?! He's English?! He's frickin English?! Don't think about the boner... hide it Alice! "Hey.", I reply awkwardly, slipping into the seat at his side. Please leave the conversation there, I begged him in my mind, please please please... No such fucking hope. Toward me he extended a hand clad in fingerless black gloves; thank god. If he was wearing gloves perhaps he wouldn't notice how hot my hand was. Taking the. I pulledout and was embarrassed. I did not look him in the eyes,I dressed and left.I was the best sex ever so far. So of course the nextnight I went to the same cubicle and yep the same guycame in. I was in heaven, getting a great blow job andbeing felt up from behind.I felt his licking my ass, and then he stood up, I couldfeel his cock pushing into my crack. “No fucking way amI getting fucked.”I said quietly“No fucking way are you stopping me. It’s payback timefor all. Once we got her naked, she looked at each of us and said, 'You two go get the mattress off the guest room bed. You know where it is, I've fucked you all on it enough times. But tonight is my night. I'm going to pull a train, starting with Petar.'"I heard some sounds from the hall and realized the others were putting the mattress back in the guest bedroom. Then the two male voices, which I could barely hear, said something like, "We're really sorry, Jen, we fucked up." Jen replied, saying, "We. My English is not too good that’s why I write story in Urdu. Mari shadi ko 8yrs hogai thii lakin humara koi child nahi thaaHum na bhut doctors ko cheack kar waya or woo sab dr ya hei khata tha ka sab kuch normal na means hum dono main koi problem nahi ha lakin us ka bawajood mara hubby muja pregnent nahi kar paa raha thaa, main family waloon ka tana sun sun kar tang ay chuki thee or hubby bhi divorce daynaa ka lia tayr thaa,or khata ka ager child na huwa too main tum ko choor doon ga main bhut.