Meanwhile, I work for bosses who are indifferent, spineless and non-supportive. I think they’re dipping into the till too. But enough about that. U...ually by the time I get home I have nothing left to give. My marriage is okay. I love my husband. He’s caring in his way, and sometimes we even laugh together. Most times we just exist together. The night after the visit to the library, I was distracted. My husband sensed it and went into comforting mode. He made the non-romantic baby talk he uses. I knew that Ana was ready for some real action; so she walked into the booth area.I made my way right behind her; reaching down and pulling the hem of her skirt up, exposing her shapely bare buttocks. Ana kept walking into the darkened booth area, I gazed with pride as she deftly pulled the front of her blouse open exposing her tits.With her tits bouncing obscenely as she walked, a number of horny men followed her into the video area. One of them stopped Aba raising his both hands to grope her. What I saw left me speechless. I was stroking a semi-hard uncut monster cock sticking out of his zipper. "I..." I didn't know what to say. "Fuck off I'm no cocksucker." I pulled my arm back but I wasn't able to break free."Ha yeah, suck it fag," he spoke with a commanding tone and jerked me toward his cock. I froze.My heart started beating a 100 times a second and I felt the rush of adrenaline. I still couldn't take my eyes of his massive tool. It was thick and long yet it hung as if it was a. The crawler wasn’t designed to move backward as fast as it could go forward, and the pissed-off monster was closing the gap — quickly. Caught in a dilemma, Jasmine knew she couldn’t stop, turn and accelerate away before the bull reached them — if the machine could outrun the big auroch while even going forward — and... it was going to catch them in a matter of seconds if she didn’t do something.“Oh, shit,” Jeff said, impressed. “Did somebody stick a booster up his ass? That thing is.