My back arches and I bury my face in the sheets out of frustration. I look back with my bangs draped between my eyes, back at him. His fingers working...my pussy from behind as I’m laying flat on my stomach. I clench the sheets tighter as he slips his fingers ever so slowly in and out of me. "Looks like you almost lost there." He whispers to me as he kisses the back of my neck. "Fuck you." I whisper back at him still resisting my urge to moan. He grins that stupid grin of his, his body laying. So I follow. There is a line of six urinals and thankfully, no bloody dividers. He is alone standing at the 3rd urinal. Not an end urinal like most guys would choose, but #3! So, wtf, I stand beside him at urinal #4. I look straight ahead as I am unzipping, but once I have my cock out, I look over at him and down at his cock. His cock is uncut, like mine, only his is longer and thicker. It's actually fatter in the middle of his shaft. He is pissing through his puckered foreskin and spraying. I was only wearing socks and shoes and now, the cuffs around my wrists as i was lead by my now engorged cock by the sexy traffic warden who i now realised was Le Petit Gateau, one of the friends from my xhamster page. Le Petit Gateau was wearing a tiny black skirt with stocking tops showing and the curve of her beautiful round butt cheeks poking out from the hem, with a tight fitting jacket, half undone showing a black bra pushing her pert tits into view. Her heels clicked as she walked, ass. I quickly found myself wondering what size your breasts were and I found myself wishing I had you sitting right on top of my cock, with the head of my dick already buried up inside your horny pussy.Amazingly, as you know, we managed to link up within the span of our evening in the club and before I left there, I had your hand in mine and we went off to the nearby "Traveler's Inn" where I was already staying in an upstairs room. I'd been able to tell, Tabitha, that you were attracted to me.