The labor named Zahid was a tall athletic build muscular young man of 25. A very small scale operation; around the so called factory there was nothing...within a radius of 500 meters. It was more like a standalone shed.This incident took place when I was 25 years old and Ali was 23. I was visiting Rawalpindi for some shopping and decided to visit Ali at his factory. It was understood that we will be engaging in a hardcore episode in the factory. What I didn’t know was that Ali had a real nice. So far he had avoided battle or the threat of one, and had indeed only recently hit the age that one could finally call himself a man in his society. Adult. Not u******e. A man, not a boy. Old enough to drink. Old enough to kill. Old enough to fuck. Not that he'd ever done any of those things.He took a breath, finding the remains of his dignity. Enough to stand straight, yet not defiantly so. It was not an easy feat, standing butt naked in front of a sales stall, but he felt he was making a. Somehow, I managed to form a coherent thought that she musthave designed this body to have very strong and easily achievedorgasms, which could have explained why I'd been so on edge the wholeday.She continued nibbling and gnawing and licking and flicking as Istarted building up to another climax, but then she slowed down and hermurmuring stopped as well. I managed to crane my neck to see that shelooked like she was forcing herself to continue, as if fighting someunseen urge. That turned out to. I felt the orgasm building deep inside. I started clawwing at his back, pushing him deeper as I got closer. I felt my cum splashing against his pelvis as he dug deeper into my pussy. He started getting really hard and I felt him release his hot semen into my hole at the same time I released again on his penis. I also realized he didnt have a condom on as he cum leaked from my hole."I gotta pee again. Don't move, we are fucking all day." He whispered and slid out the roomLess than 20 seconds.