What do you say?:He did not even wait for my reply. He took my hand and took me to the backside of the shop where the bus stopped at, and then to the ...ublic toilet.He told me to get to the female toilet he showed me. After a few seconds I was inside, he jumped in, held my shoulders and placed me against the wall. He then unbuttoned his pants and took out his 7 inches or so cock. While all this happened, I was just watching dumbfounded.When I was about to pull up my sari, he stopped. Then he. “U-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-ugh,” he groaned as his body tensed up, and I felt him shoot deep inside me. The friction in my chute disappeared as Chad coated my bowels.I put my hand on my cock, hoping to aim, but then I lost the control I had left. My muscles went totally haywire, and my cum sprayed in all directions. Some of it splattered on Chad. Some of it hit the pillows and blankets. Some of it might’ve stuck to the ceiling; I was so out of it that I couldn’t tell.“Oh yeah,” Chad said as he. I was a bit tired, but not enough to check what was happening at the living room…My wife was not a big drinker so the alcohol was really starting to kick in; she had a wine glass in her hand.She leaned back into the couch as Dick saw his opportunity. He pulled my wife against him and started to rub her shoulders and back. My wife was somewhat startled but the massage felt good.As my wife leaned her head back, she took a deep breath.Ana rested her head back against his shoulder as he could smell. He moaned when Mike replied "you do it, but let me get the camera going first." and moments later hear Mike moan softly. But much more, he loved the faint quiver in her voice as she had earlier asked Mike if he was really going to do it and Mike, rather nervously, had said "only if you are sure you want it, darling".As Brenda lubricated Mike's cock, Gordon sat on his bed watching the curtains across the road, no longer worried that he couldn't see inside. He grinned as Brenda nervously passed.