Struggling I managed to strip them to my knees.Betty’s black dress was bunched up at the waist; my dick was now nudging against her panties. With he... legs widened I could feel her fat thighs riding alongside mine. James’s free hand was inside his pants beating his cock while still clenching Betty’s hand. When Betty felt the tip of my dick hit her panty protected cunt she awoke from her stupor once again. But James’s reassuring words calmed her to the point that I had both hands pulling her. Yes it was horrible but I could not help be excited because she was using me as human dildo. I was lying underneath her hot pants and knickers pressing hard against all my body. It was making me gasp for air ,getting burning feeling in my lungsSorry I have not washed for a while- I like it when husband cleans me with his tongue! Maybe you could do it this time-At this point she pulled her trousers down giving me just enough time to get some air. She put her fleshy cunt all over my face I could. However, living in the UK there is a shortage of decent gloryhole places. I occasionally check out the adverts on Craig’s list but generally the ones I have replied to and have sent no response or clearly been timewasters. A few months ago though I saw a very unusual advert which seemed to being offering a gloryhole experience. However, when I opened the advert it was a rather unusual idea. A couple were advertising that they wanted guys to come to their flat in South London, and when there to. It turned out that she was, with a proviso: She would be joined by two friends. Lunch. We were to meet at a small restaurant near campus. When I arrived Barb was already there but her friends were not. We hugged in greeting and made small talk until Rebecca arrived. Becca was short, less than five feet tall. A very cute girl but she seemed far too young to be in college. Barbara introduced us. She let me know right away that she was actually twenty years old. Apparently this is a sore point.