As we kissed I could feel her Clit begin to respond to our closeness. Slowly I stroked her and she in turn ran her hands from by head to my back. On... of us, her I think, dropped tokens into the machine and I could see her in shades and shadows. "Please she pleaded, please, and her hand on my shoulders pushed me gently to my knees. Lord, it was bigger, a little over 8 inches, with that warm soft hardness and an upward bow pulsing in my hand with a life of its own. She smiled down at me, and. This leaves you feeling so empty, but the sensation as every ridge and knot on that cock slips through your most sensitive place. You didn't realize it, but you are panting... literally panting like a dog in heat. "More," you say to Him. "I need more!" You can hear the smile on His face when He says "Yeah? You want more of this???" He starts filling you back up with that cock. But He isn't so gentle this time. He thrusts it in and yanks it back out, leaving just the tip in your tight rosebud.. .. this is it no where to go now.... he instructs her to remove her shirt and skirt and leave her undergarments on... She stands in the center and slowly one button at a time unbuttons her shirt exposing her lacy white bra that is filled in to the max, she then undoes the safety pins holding her skirt on... and if falls to the floor.... he tells her to come to him and kneel down in front of him. She hesitates for a moment but deep down she knows she will not say no to him...she does as she is. He was in his early forties I would say. Tall, with sandy coloured hair. He was quite respectable looking. I could imagine him as a schoolteacher. Big glasses, with wider frames then normal helped add that air to him."Hello girls," he said, and patted the sofa, "Come and sit here."Anna started acting coy, and I sort of followed her example, "Oh Sir, are you sure it will be all right?" she asked, lowering her head and putting her finger to her lips. I giggled a little, wagging my head."Of course.