At this point I didn’t care if we got caught but we weren’t in a “hook-up” park so getting caught wouldn’t lead to me being used by several ...horny guys in the middle of the woods. Instead it would probably result in a call to the authorities and a ride downtown wearing pantyhose, panties and a bra…not something I felt like explaining to my wife. We were just about to give up when my lust overflowed and my desperation got the better of me. I asked him if he minded using the porta-john right there. .oh, yeah..." she whispered, pushing her hips slowly back to me, pushing her ass onto my cock. I pulled it most of the way out, then back in, out, in...I started fucking her ass slowly at first, finding a rhythm and pushing it in deeper with every stroke. Within minutes it was in to the hilt, my pubes pressing against her buttocks and my balls bouncing off her pussy as I fucked her ass harder and harder.Seeing that she was into it, and knowing already that she liked getting fucked in the ass, I. “But!” started Mosby as the doors started to shut. “Bye!” smiled London as the doors closed and the elevator began to rise. Maddie sat on London’s bed while London prepared herself. London came over and sat down. “So, did you see Mosby checking you out?” “I guess” Maddie said, embarrassed. “Why are you so embarrassed, you’re really fit…” said London as she leaned forward and kissed Maddie on the lips. “London…” came Maddie’s muffled reply before London’s lips closed around hers. Maddie began to. And how could someone as lovely as Binta really be remotely like the crude and disturbingly androgynous Zabba."So, Ana, are you enjoying life at the Brothel?" Zabba asked. "Is it the sort of place you always wanted to work at?"Ana shook her head. "I thought I'd be working in a more conventional office." I bet you did! But it's definitely an eye-opener for you, I'm sure. Prostitutes, pimps and sex. You don't get that in most offices. It's more like a factory than an office block if you ask me..