Something felt slightly weird and i realised Zofia was trying to get both our cocks into her mouth but only the heads would go in our cocks too big fo... her pretty mouth .We moved , Zofia now on her back ,as I began to lick her bald pussy martin gave my ass a quick smack his finger brushing my arsehole ! He moved around to her head and began to gently face fuck her, after a few minutes of this she came hard , her pussy juices flowing onto my tongue as i pushed it deep into her hole ! Martin. I then frequented this place as much as I could. I then got up the nerve to wearing pantyhose underneath my pants. During a visit one time in a booth, I stripped down to my pantyhose and started jacking off. I thought that I locked the door to the adjoining booth. All of a sudden a older guy opens the door and see me in pantyhose. He says “what do we have here!” I tried as fast as I could to put my clothes on but he grabbed my arm and told me to relax. He then started to kiss me! I have never. I closed the door of Caitlyn’s room and found myself looking into Azon’s room. He was only in his boxers since he was alone in his room. I found myself staring as he was lying next to his computer with headphones on and doing something I found very erotic. He was stroking his cock, which appeared to a virgin to be very large indeed. Was it 7, 8, 9, maybe even 10 inches? It was, in my words, magnificent. It was hard, throbbing and I knew I wanted it bad enough to just go in there and take it to. He peed so long that he was getting impatient to stop. Feeling somewhat refreshed after washing up and splashing his face at the sink, Brad slung his pack over his shoulder and stepped out into the bar. “Y’all still need a bartender?” “Is the sign still on the door?” The sun tanned bartender never looked up from polishing shooter glasses. “Well, I’m a bartender and I need a job.” Brad leaned onto the bar in front of him. “Experience?” “Three years in Atlanta,” Brad wiped his face, “Place.