“There are customers who will be turned off by that kind of reaction.”“I understand,” Sophie said. “But perhaps some warning would be nice. ...on’t Doms usually want whomever they are spanking to count the strokes?”“Not always, but if that helps you, we can do it that way,” Mrs. Black agreed. “I’m going to start with ten strokes. I want to hear you count them out loud. Here we go.”Crack!“One,” Sophie counted loudly.Crack!“Two.”Crack!“Three.”Sophie’s ass felt like it was on fire already, but she. Her writhing form told me that my ministrations were just what she wanted and I had to fight to not grab my pulsing cock. I stuck a finger into her wet hole and then two. I could tell she was close to orgasm so I picked up the pace with my fingers and my tongue. When I felt the first clench of momma pussy, I locked onto her clit. I ran my tongue along her puffy slit, in the process stroking her clit with the tip, and began to lap at her inner thighs slowly licking the every trace of her wetness. There was a little stool and a screen playing porn. I sat down and started watching the movie. I thought I had some privacy, so I undid my pants and started touching myself.Until suddenly I saw something in the corner of my eye. It was a big, thick and hard cock... It hit me like a train, I was in a Gloryhole booth, I loved gloryholes videos. By then I had already done oral to guys but I was still new to it. At first I wasn't sure if I was going to do what I was supposed to... but then again, I. I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d write a new story and immediately delete his account before almost anyone could read it. It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story mentioned, so I carefully grabbed some supplies and hopped in my old truck.The starter motor clicked several times, but the old truck grumbled and wheezed to life in the cold winter air. The truck was not my daily driver. I just had it for the rare occasion I needed to haul things. After an hour of driving.