THREE-WAY ACTION ACROSS THE BRIDGE

The iron bridge groaned under the vigorous pressure. Their sessions were frantic, echoing through the bare structure. He squealed with each slam, her gasps a mix of pleasure. It was a display of raw, unadulterated passion. They seemed oblivious to the world around them, lost in their private inferno. Scandalous Stowaways in Sector 7 A torrent of