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Chapter 6

Satisfied with their milestone, B shifted his hand from Z’s mouth to her cover her eyes instead. Instantly, moans begin to fill the air, surprising Z. Although Z continued her futile efforts to suppress herself, she began to moan louder and louder and she approached an orgasm. Somehow, each touch, each stroke feels more intense to Z when an important sense such as the sense of sight is taken away. Z would often get more aroused simply because she was blindfolded, even if nothing else had changed. This helped to push Z past her peak, and Z moaned loudly in the cold, quiet night as her orgasm struck her.

The loud moans in a quiet place like Bishan Park meant that they travelled far. Soon, it begin to rouse one of the drunkards (let’s call him D) who was snoring just 50 metres away. Waking up to investigate, he followed the direction of the moans before coming across two moving body forms in the dark, in the middle of what looks like intense lovemaking on a park bench. Moving closer to get a better look, D confirmed his suspicions that two chinese young adults were openly having sex but also realised that the guy had noticed his presence. Ashamed that he had been caught voyeuring, he turned to walk away before realizing that the guy was actually beckoning him forward and asking him to be quiet instead of shooing him away.

Puzzled, D approached cautiously as his own dick came to life. He noted that the guy was actually smiling at him, whereas the girl could not technically see anything due to the guy’s hand over her eyes as she rode. In fact, the guy even begin to flick and pinch the girl’s clitoris with his other hand as D came closer, leading to more desperate and high moans from the oblivious girl. A loud shriek signified a new orgasm as the girl slumped back onto the guy.

Unable to hold back any longer, D pulled out his own penis and began to wank to the marvel before him. Encouraged, the guy hitched up the girl’s white t-shirt soaked with perspiration to expose white creamy breasts with round, brown areolas and resumed his tinkering with the girl’s most intimate portions.

“Ungh, why you pulling up my shirt, later other people see my boobs” Z moaned. The question was left unanswered as B sped up his thrusting, alternating between roughly pinching Z’s clitoris and Z’s nipples. Seeing how the drunkard couldn’t help but wank at the sight of himself exploiting Z, excitement filled B as he begin to feel the start of his own orgasm, whispering quickly to Z that he’s gonna cum...