.. oh what a feeling..! Two, three, four big hot squirts flooded my hole. Zorro was some stallion and Snow White some slut. He held his cock inside me...and I could feel it pulsing even after it has downloaded the contents of his nuts. Like dogs, we stayed coupled for a while he held my hips tight against his crouch, keeping me from moving and then he slowly started to move his rubbery cock again, slowly in and out and I felt his cum running down my leg. He had lubed me up good and was looking. The bathroom door was open. The sound of water and the fan were drowning out all other sounds. I could see Fred behind the closed, slightly steamed glass shower door lathering his body with soap. From what I could see his body was nearly perfect. No chest or back hair. A six-pack, built from his years of running track, lifting weights, and racing mountain bikes. Strong looking legs. Brown hair. And a 6’1, 185lb body with little to no body fat. I couldn’t figure out why anyone would leave a bod. The KR Puram Bridge stretched empty before me, under the Neon lights. I was in no hurry to get back to the emptiness of my bachelor den. My good old Royal Enfield thumped lazily beneath me at 50 km/h. I removed my helmet and let the cool and dry Bangalore breeze flow through my hair. It was a good feeling and everything seemed perfect as I was driving along.I noticed a red Hundai Santro parked to the side on the middle of the bridge. I could also see the shape of a person near the railing. I. I never would have guessed that she would be carrying those around with her. Thank God for a large back seat. She gave one to Jena and then they both leaned back and started to slide them into their wet pussies. I’m sitting there with them on either side of me, and my dick gets hard again looking at them fuck them self’s. Jena sees me sitting their stroking my dick and leans over and starts sucking it getting it even harder. Pam starts having an orgasm and when it subsides, she pulls the dildo.