It was a small auditorium which was on the hill top and it is the sole building situated there.In night I slept with other men’s in one room and wom...n’s slept in another room. In midnight I felt urge to pee so I wake up and went to toilet which was in another end. From a distance I saw someone walking toward toilet and I seen Kruthika when I reached near. The both toilets are adjutant to each other so she also came there to pee. I said hai with a smile and she replied a hi. I went inside. “Las-damn your cock. I want it in me. Fuck me!”“I'll pound you, whore,” I snarled. Faoril needed me, and I had to waste my time with this bitch.I thrust my dick hard into her cunt. I sank to the hilt into her hot, tight sheath. Both my hands gripped her ass, squeezing them as I drew back and drove into her again, pressing against the hull. She groaned, rubbing her tits against my chest as she hugged me. Her fingernails raked my back.Hot pain flared.“Yes, yes, yes,” she yowled as I pounded her. As she got upon her haunches she noticed that we weren’t completely connected yet she was totally full of cock. She gave me this evil look and said to me; “Watch, I’ll fit all of you in there” She grabbed my wrists as I moved up to get my hands full of her tits. She started to move slowly. It was an amazing feeling, the way she moved up and down. I will never be able to describe the sensation. As she picked up speed so she did with the length of my cock. The movement was a thing of absolute. If we don’t like some food we don’t eat, if we don’t like some clothes we don’t wear it. For change we eat food outside, we buy new clothes we try new things to make change in life then why we have to stuck with this husband thing? Anyway that’s my frustration not your problem so let me continue with story. One afternoon I was chatting with this Italian guy on internet we had talked lots many time. We shared pictures. We always talk decent and nice yea some flirt too. I enjoyed everything once.