The club’s were on the other side of a busy road so I took a foot bridge over the busy dual carriage way. On reaching the top of the bridge I needed...to pee again. Without any thought I slipped my now almost non existent cock from the side of my panties looking for a target to aim at. The only thing I could see were the bars so with a lot of grunting and groaning I soon had a nice stream going through the bars.“Oi, what the fuck have you done?” I stared down noticing two huge steroid freaks. It was much easier now with the K-Y, and the sensation was beginning to get to me. "Harder," I ordered, speeding up, "press them harder."She pushed a little more, and made a little noise of unhappiness."No," I said, my voice, as usual, hoarse, "Hard! I don't care if it hurts." She went a little farther, and I began to yell at her as I abandoned myself to the orgasm, fucking frenziedly. "Harder, goddamn it, harder! Make it hurt! I want to hear you cry, you bitch, you cunt, you goddamned cunt."I. She seemed both quite excited and quite unhappy. “Can I come in, Amna sweetest?” Fatima asked. Amna nodded petulantly. What a drag! She tucked her magazine away, and rather regretted now stubbing out her cigarette. Amna didn’t care what Fatima thought of her smoking. Her aunt’s friend sat down on the chair opposite Amna, pressed her chin against the tip of fingers set in a praying position and smiled at Amna. “Your aunt and I have been talking about your career…” Fatima began. “It’s a job. It. Apko pta du ki maine aaj se pahel kabhi sex nhi kiya tha. Aaj mera first experienceHone jar ha tha 2 min k baad darwaza khula or mere same ek ladies sorry use ladies nhi kah sakte wo 27-28 saal ki ladki thi uski marraired ho gyi thi bahut hi sunder or sexy thi. Usne mujhe ander ane to kaha or darwaza band kar diya.Main apna intro diya or usne apna uska naam riya tha. Wo jenas or top pahne thi uske boobs yhi koi 34 k ot ek dum top se bahar aa rhe the or gaand ek dum mast. Kamar aise jaise patmi.