She bent over to hand me my refreshment her breasts were completely exposed and her tiny nipples look hard as rocks. I knew this only because she stoo... there for a few minutes exposing herself to me. I thanked her for the drink and very politely in a gentlemanly fashion asked her how long had it been since she was really fucked well? Without batting an eye she told many years and it was killing her because at one time she was very sexually active. Gan asked me if I wanted to see her body and. His Master standing behind him, James knew what this was for, and immediately got down on his knees in front of one glory hole opening between the stalls. His Master sat down, letting his own pants fall to the floor, pulling out that large cock and stroking slowly, watching his slave. Within moments, James heard the unbuckling of a belt and the characteristic zipping of a pant zipper. Then all of a sudden from the glory hole came a long black cock, dark and veiny just as impressive as the one. "What do you think the old biddy wants?" Mike Teller asked. It hadbeen weeks since the press conference that had destroyed his reputationas a news reporter. Since then his boss had given him every crappyassignment she could think of, perhaps hoping he would quit. In factit wouldn't have surprised Mike if the purpose of this meeting was tofire him. Pretty faces like his were a dime a dozen. The hell withthe fact he was a damn good reporter."She didn't say," his camerawoman and sidekick. Your hand is sliding down past my navel to cup my pussy in your hand. Softly at first, but the urge to squeeze it hard overrides that first act.I grind against my hand and feel the heat of my pussy against my fingers. I tickle my bare pussy lips lightly, teasing myself. Your fingers are wriggling against my labia, lightly stroking. My legs spread wider to accommodate the play.I slide my finger into my wet slit as water pounds against my back and buttocks. Whispering into the moist heat of the.