At first I just stood at the urinal and pretended to pee, usually nobody else came in, it was a quiet park, so I started to play with myself and wank....I was very nervous, but one day another man came into the toilets and stood at the other end of the urinal. I kept my eyes firmly on my feet for what seemed like an age, but I hadn't heard him leave, and he was obviously taking longer than necessary just to have a pee. Feeling very timid I glanced over at him and saw that he was stroking his cock. I then felt his mouth close around my breast as his other hand continued to squeeze and rub the other. I arched my back a little as he continued his delightful assault on my body, a small moan escaping my lips as he slid a third finger inside my tight pussy. I had been fingered before but it hadn’t felt this good, he must have injected me with something while I was out of it, but my body wasn’t complaining like it aught to, and neither was I. I was moaning and gasping as he ravished me, my. As his fingers hooked the crotch of my panties, I heard the door open and Paul was beaming. He found a chair and sat down to watch his girlfriend get fingered by the hot golf instructor. I could notice from my angle that Paul was getting hard himself. Chris slid my panties to the side and began to lick, suck and finger me practically to the point of orgasm. Chris still had his pants on and it was quite visible they needed to come off right away. I helped him slide them off and made my way down. As if on cue his penis peeked out from the opening of his boxers. Little took a steo back and pushed his boxers to the floor stepping out of them. He leaned back onto the edge of the desk behind him as I squeezed his balls before leaning forward and taking him in. Yeah, he was as big as I remembered, and I leaned back and started licking his lollipop. I bit him, lightly, allowed saliva to coat his shaft then went to the head and covered it, slowly I lowered until I was.