I did not know this at the time, but the public toilets located adjacent to the car park, were used for sexual encounters, but this particular afterno...n changed all that lol.....I had ridden about ten miles, and with it being a hot sunny day, I had stopped for a break, and needing a piss, I secured my bicycle, and ventured into the loo. At the time, their were three cubicles and a four person urinal on the right as you entered. The cubicles were all occupied so I squeezed in at the urinal. She was moaning hard almost kitchen has turned out to be melodious record room. Sounds gave more and more pleasure. I was in heaven.I was fucking her from behind at the same time was slapping her ass chicks..biting her earlobe …biting at her neck from behind..kissing her lips..and pressing and cuddling her boobies..it was great start for our live game…Then I made her turn we kissed each other passionately and I lifted her and moved to bedroom for core session. I didn’t wanted to lose charm that. More than anything else, Uncle Bill."He reached up into the medicine cabinet and removed a jar of Vaseline. He greased up my virgin asshole, and after finger fucking me with one, then two, then three fingers, all the time jerking off my limp dick. Within no time of being finger fucked and jerked off, I got hard again. I was breathing heavily.Bill then removed his fingers, pushed my head down to the floor, lifting my ass, and spread my butt cheeks. The stale odor of piss filled my nostrils. I. "That threat didn't leave me much choice. In high heels, a wig, stockings, a thong and bra I slowly made my way out to the balcony. The night air was cool, but it was comfortable. Trista followed behind me, the plug and a bottle of lube in her hands. I actually hadn't walked out onto the balcony since we had changed rooms. There was a lot of room out there, though it wasn't totally private, we could see the rooms across the strip. Trista noticed me looking around and across the street. "Yup, if.