I look at my watch, and shiver, 'Shit twenty minutes until the next fucking bus', and now the snow is falling fast and furious.I look to my left and t...ere is a gents toilet, one of those ones that are underground, with the square blocky glass you cant see through, a sixties product, frustrating for a girl wanting to see men piss into a urinal.As my thoughts wander I realize a good fuck would be nice, but there are no cocks walking around, and I curse the weather, a good shag would generate some. I shuddered to another climax as he emptied himself into me. When he pulled out he moved to my head.
He said, "clean me off, lick your juice from my dick."I took him in my mouth and the mixture of all their sperm and my own juice made the taste wonderful to me.I then heard one guy say, "OK lets see how this bitch takes it up the ass."I heard that and I cringed, I knew I could not do that, Bill tried that when we first got married and another time a few years ago. It hurt like hell, I screamed. " His hand had now found the point where the tiny bikini fastened to the thigh. She moaned audibly as his finger slid past that barrier and lightly brushed against her pussy. And then his finger was inside her. She gasped at the intrusion that she had waited hours for. Just as quickly, she felt emptiness as he pulled it out. "Taste yourself," she heard as she felt his finger seeking entrance to her mouth. Her tongue eagerly darted out and tasted her sweet juices. Another slight moan escaped her. Eventually I got control of myself enough to get words out. ‘I’ll go and get my calendar and red pen.’ Ally looked mystified, so I explained. ‘Well it will be a red letter day.’ ‘What will?’ ‘The day you get into my bed, naked. I must make sure I am here to see it.’ I managed to keep my face straight. Ally didn’t. She was laughing again. Ally left about ten-thirty giving me a full open mouthed kiss as she left. ‘Just a taster, Jack.’ She teased. She left me with a problem, was I going to sleep.