That meant that tracy was doing my front, which included my balls and prick. I started to get hard as she was holding me so she could get the hairs on...my balls and she giggled.“This would be a lot easier if I had made the hair removal permanent while I had the chance,” she said. Then she looked up at me and smiled. I just stood there and turned redder.After we were finished in front, we turned and very awkwardly– at least for me– did the right sides of the next person with our left hands. If. "What did you do to me?" You were trespassing. Our security subdued you and your father with a billy club." Where's my dad?"Jennifer shook her head. "I'm afraid they hit him too hard. He died from an aneurysm."I tried to sit up, but found my thumbs were tied together behind my back."I'm sorry about the restraints, but even without your testosterone, you men can be unpredictable."I was still reeling from the news of my father's death, and their cavalier attitude. I didn't really hear what she. I looked down and saw a hand coming into my booth. Not knowing what all of this was about I told the hand, “No thank-you,” and was thinking about leaving the booth. The hand went back into the hole and I was wondering what was going on. I bent over to look into the hole and that is when I saw my first male cock up close. It was smallish even hard and surrounded by a thick bush of red hair. The owner of this cock must have seen me looking and proceeded to push his cock through the hole. It was. They were right outside the door. I could hear them shifting. The door shook. Was she pressed against it? “You’re just so hot.”“Mmm, Becky’s expecting me. So you behave.”“So no doing this?” Seth asked.She let out the most girlish squeal possible. My pussy clenched, wondering what he did to her. It must be pretty naughty. I smiled at the wicked sound they made. They kissed more, the door rattling. Was he going to fuck her right there at the door?Seth was a lot bolder than I thought. Things were.