THREE-WAY ACTION ACROSS THE BRIDGE

The metallic bridge groaned under the powerful pressure. Their movements were feverish, echoing through the hollow structure. He moaned with each thrust, her cries a mix of pain. It was a display of raw, unadulterated desire. They looked oblivious to the world around them, lost in their private inferno. Salacious Stowaways in Sector 7 A flood of