After a few seconds he pulled out and left the gloryhole. I collapsed to the floor where I was, sweating, legs burning but with a deep feeling of exci...ement and satisfaction all over my body and in my pussy. I reached for my phone to text the owner “I need a quick break. I’ll let you know when I’m back”“Everything ok??”“Yes fine. I’ll tell you after the shop closes”The afternoon was fairly quite, just 4 more guys but all I could think about was the guy fucking me. I sat down with the owner. The unmistakable “woman” scentcoming from underneath Miss Tamala’s skirt, of seeing herself twistingher fingers in and out of Miss Tamala’s black pubic hairs that werejust sticking out from underneath the panties, the white hand against blackskin, the coarseness of the hairs, was all taking its toll on Lynn. She beganto run the fingers of the hand she had placed on her own mound harder untilshe could feel her own pussy lips responding to her touch. “Open,” came Miss Tamala’svoice and Lynn’s. Betsy said, “If you want to kiss her, you’re going to have to be a little more assertive.”“She’s not interested,” Steve said.“Yes, she is.”“Let’s drop it,” Steve said, despite the fact that his heart had suddenly started beating faster.“Next time you are with her, tell her you want to kiss her. Then take her in your arms, and kiss her. If she steps back, like she is definitely going to do, you step forward. Kiss her even if you have to chase her all over the room,” Betsy said.“I couldn’t do. Anita pulled out a bottle from down under her bed.“Is that some alcoholic beverage?” Kareema asked. “Please don’t tell me you don’t drink a lot too!”“No Kareema, this is an ayurvedic drink. It restores your health. Guess what, your sore body will be restored faster if you take this,” she said as she handed the bottle over to Kareema.Kareema took a little of the drink into her mouth. It wasn’t all sour, bitter or even sugary, but it had a sweet taste.“Take one gulp, Kareema,” Anita said, as.