Standing there in the dimly lit murk, the smell of defecation, stale piss and old cigarette smoke, undercut with the smell of industrial strength blea...h. Once you'd had a couple of encounters, it was amazing what responses these stenches could evoke to your nether regions. Noticing that the guy at the end of the urinal had been standing there for ages and you'd never heard the splash of urine hitting the steel trough. Tentatively looking in his direction, searching for a sign that he was here. I began to thrust, moving just my hips.With each thrust, she whimpered, until, with a deep thrust, I camedeep inside her; more like turning on a faucet than an explosion.The energy level in the entire room was dropping; the sounds ofpassion around me had dropped to mere whimpers, sighs and in at leastone case, a snore.I lay atop the woman, physically exhausted. After a little bit, shepushed gently on my side, and I rolled off of her. Was it myimagination, or was there a gentle hiss filling. She moved her hands to his shorts and pulled them down, he helped pull them off over his erect penis and stepped out of them.She turned and led him to the double bed and laying on it she spread-eagled her arms and legs as she offered herself to him.With no word he mounted her and raising his hips paused as he guided his member to her moist entrance, finally pressing forward and upward into her very being.At his penetration she gasped and moaned in delight, as he began to rhythmically fuck her. Maine bhi use apne scooter par baithaya aur use kaha ki aap mujhe rasta batate huye chalna wo rasta batati ja rahi thi meri pith par uske boobs ka ahsas ho Raha tha beech beech me uski karah mujhe aur bhi madak bana rahi thi mai masti me aa gaya tha. 5 min me hi hum uske ghar pahuch gaye waha pahuchte hi use scoter se utara to uski kamwali bai bahar nikal kea a gai boli didi sab log bazaar gaye h hamse kah kar gaye thi ki aap aa jaoge to chali jana mere bachhe ki tabiyat kharab hai. Ye kah kar.