THREE-WAY ACTION ACROSS THE BRIDGE

The metallic bridge groaned under the intense pressure. Their movements were feverish, echoing through the hollow structure. He squealed with each thrust, her gasps a mix of pain. It was a show of raw, unadulterated passion. They seemed oblivious to the world around them, lost in their private inferno. Sinful Stowaways in Sector 7 A flood of gos