THREE-WAY ACTION ACROSS THE BRIDGE

The metallic bridge groaned under the vigorous pressure. Their sessions were wild, echoing through the empty structure. He squealed with each thrust, her cries a mix of pain. It was a show of raw, unadulterated passion. They looked oblivious to the world around them, lost in their shared inferno. Salacious Stowaways in Sector 7 A torrent of whis