At the start I invite her to sit at my lap from the left at my right leg. So she rests her head at my right shoulder. My right arm around her shoulder..., while my left hard comforts her anxiety with caresses, while I whisper my curious questions in her left ear. "I like you to tell me all about your erotic experiences. At what age you understood how babies are made? How young you were, when first felt fine down there?When did you start to play your pussy purely for pleasure?"At first she sighs. Just then another note landed on my shoulder, someone must have thrown it over the top of the stall. See that hole in the stall to your right? Don’t be a pussy. I looked quickly and noticed a perfectly round hole right at the height of my cock. I had read about gloryholes before but never seen one. Holy shit, this was nuts but she was so hot. Screw it. I unzipped my pants as I started getting hard, anticipating what was to come. I put my growing dick through the hole and waited for what seemed. And then the cool, wetness, of the lubricant being dripped up and down her crack.She tenses a little as she realizes what is going to happen. She is unsure about this. But if Donald feels that this is what she must learn next, she will comply.She feels him run his fingers up and down her crack, rubbing the lube into her. Then his fingers now covered well with the lube, begin to circle her anus. Ringing around it again and again, then starting with his index finger to press against her, and. "I'm his trophy," she cried into the bed. "Oh, fuck! He doesn't even touch me." I would touch you, Andrea. I wouldn't be able to help myself." He's gay, Peter. I mean, Stephen. He's gay and he doesn't want to fuck me." I do, Andrea. I want to fuck you. And I want you to fuck me, like we did the first time." But I can't," she whimpered. "I can't leave him. It's in the contract." You have a contract?" I growled and pummeled into her."Yes. Oh, please! Fuck me! I'm going to come!" Then.