They seemed to be a reasonably fit bunch as well. Some were couples obviously husband and wife types, some were couples, like women who came to walked... together regularly, and some couples looked to be mall pickup couples. Probably one walk stands, I thought.There was also a very few singles like me walking as well. All that I noticed before I walked into the food court. In the food court I found another twenty or so people. Some looked as though they might be walkers on a scheduled break and. “Tom,” Adrian said. Sandra stopped reading as she realised a customer was waiting to be served.“Four pints of Stella, and a pack of pork scratchings," Chalky White demanded as Sandra put her magazine down. “So what the fuck you reading eh?”“Summat gay Trev left in gents bog,” says Sandra.“Why do you have to read it out loud?” Chalky asked.“To wind Nozzer up,” she said pointing to where Nozzer was sitting with his smirking so called mates.“Was it like that for you Nozzer?” Chalky asked.“No. Maine raat ko unk name ki muth mar k soogaye. Thode din baad mera tha to mai bhua k ghr gaya metha aur cake khilane mera dil to khush ho raha tha shayad kuch dekhne mile aaj jaise hi mai waha pahucha ghr gaya fufaji mile maine unhe cake khilaya aur pucha bhua kaha hai fufaji shop jaa rahae the unhone mujhe baithne ko kaha aur bola teri bhua upper chat pe gayi hai atti hogi 5 min mei. Mai bhi chat chala gaya bhua kapde sukha rahi thi maine unhe cake khilaya methai bhi di aur unhone kaha 2 min. She moaned. I slapped again and this time, she moaned louder.I whispered in her ear, “You love this, don’t you, my bitch?”. She stayed quiet. I slapped her tit and asked her again, “Would you like to be my bitch?”She said, “Yes, sir”. That’s all I wanted to hear. I opened her blindfold and cuffs.She laid back and allowed me to kiss her lips again. This time, while kissing her passionately, I entered her pussy. She pulled me close and dug her nails in my back.I went slowly and when she started.