I approached and asked him if he wanted to share a booth. Helooked around and quietly shook his head yes. I entered and immediatelyshut the door. M... dick was getting harder by the second. I looked at him in the light of the television. He was perfect.Tall, sexy belly, white hair, mature, dignified face. Still standing, weturned toward the video screen. The back of our hands were touching. Iwas excited but I didn't know what to do. I fantasize about men like himevery night and now that. Something I could surprise my husband with, after all, he loves to fuck me with toys. I remembered the first toy he bought me. It was silver colored, eight inches long, with a circumference of two inches. When John turned it on, I blushed from head to toe, the darn thing buzzed so loud, I wondered if the kids could hear it. John assured me they could not, and began to show me what he could do with it. After a few minutes, I came harder than I ever did with my fingers, and nearly passed out. . I kissed his cock and licked it then I deep throated him for a couple of seconds, mmmm such a good girl, the guys who had already cum inside me were commenting stuff like “fucking Lara is red hot!” and “suck that cock cutie” I smiled at them. Then I turned to the guy fucking my ass and said “I want daddy’s cum in my ass again please” then I giggled and went back to sucking the guy in front of me, mmm they both started fucking me faster, harder, I could feel them tensing up, grunting, puffing. So what? He knew he’d get her to tell him why she was always crying it seemed. “Hi again,” he said, smiling. Again, she “wore” those tears, and why she wore them he did not know. “Are you alright?” he asked. “I mean, I don’t mean to act as if I’m being nosey or anything but well every time I’ve seen you well you look as if umm you’re crying. A woman as beautiful as you are well you shouldn’t be crying so much.” She looked at him. He was right. Not on the beautiful part of it all but that she’s.