So about an hour I hear the guy from the booth next to me go oh fuck he pulls his ass off my cock then goes you made me cum without touching myself he...says looking through the hole so I gave him a smile then he goes let me see your ass so I bend over and he goes next time if your here I'm fucking you. Then he says I will try to be in the same booth as of today. So then he goes when do you usually come here I go this is my first time here he goes oh ok seems like you been here before. I go no. He sucked her tits. He licked her pussy. He sucked on her clit. He put his dick in her mouth, in her pussy, and rubbed it all over her tits. He stretched her out on the couch and placed her head on the arm, pulling her until her necked arched backwards and her mouth was pointing toward him as he approached the couch from the end. Her throat was stretched straight, her mouth wide open. This obviously wasn't the first time they had done this, because when Don stuck his dick into her mouth and all. I felt him pull out, then gasped as he squeezed some more cool lube around my hole and on his cock. Then he began to fuck me properly, each thrust seeming to go deeper into my anal passage. I could hear the schlup, schlup, schlup, of his well-lubricated cock inside my hole, and felt some of the lube being squeezed out by his thick erection and running down my thighs. I tried not to think of my poor arse, each thrust stretching it more and more. Even with the lube, it hurt a bit, but the sheer. An empty old church with pretty windows may seem trivial to some, but I thought it would be fascinating to look at. I’d take some pictures for my social media profiles, maybe write a blog post about it, inform the locals what condition it was in, and be on my way. I had a rough idea where the church was, but had to park my rental car at the edge of a forest and finish my journey on foot.As an experienced hiker, I didn’t think much of it, I’d mosey around the woods until I found it and retrace.