I don’t give a fuck about anyone, no one will know it, I anyways don’t speak to a lot of people there”She – “Pakka?”Me- “Dusri baar nahi...bolunga.”As soon as I said that she looked at me and I started rubbing the back side of the neck again. In no time we just pulled each others’ face and started smooching and madly eating each other’s mouth, biting lips, exchanging tongues. She moaned.By then I moved my hands on her love handles pressing them, put my hands in her shirt pressing her lower belly. Sue was sitting of top of the bar at the edge. Her dress pulled up around her waist with her legs raised up on the bar and spread. With one hand she had the wet, pink lips of her hairy pussy parted. Her other hand was holding the small glass and she was peeing in it . The heavy steam filling the glass and squirting down on the tile floor. She sat the full glass down and reached for another.Cole started snapping away taking photos."Ohhhhhhhhh..Sue is so fucking kinky!!" Geoff moaned grabbing. She gave me a little wink and a wry smile when she thought no-one was looking. That's all it took to start the blood pumping for me. Suddenly, my eyes were darting to all the other workers to see who might be aware of what was going on. I couldn't detect any recognition, and everyone was acting normal. Why should anyone care what I did last night? I suddenly realized that I was probably building a mountain in my mind. Still, Nancy was smiling, so that can't be a bad thing.Now the cashiers all. It was cool inside, and she desperately needed it. The cool air caressing her skin. She felt a single drop slide down her neck, and rest between the cleavage of her breasts. Seeing Mark, had really upset her today. She was out jogging, and could not repress the emotions that running into him had brought out. The rage fueled her jog, which had turned into more of a sprint. How she missed Mark and the encounters that they used to have. Or the sex rather, she thought. She couldn't help but feel.