Sometimes in cottages in quieter public parks or rural situations more overt gatherings allowed several guys to enjoy more open pleasurings while some...kind person kept watch; or arrangements were made to meet elsewhere but primarily the role of the “glory-hole” as I soon discovered that it was called was for a more fleeting encounter.My visits to these palaces of delight continue to this day but sadly most are now closed and the educational aspect offered to young males of exploring the delight. He maneuvered himself into a more advantageous position. He gasped when he saw it was Joan Wagner and the father of the bride kissing. He could see her hand was gripping his leg. He stepped back into the shadows and watched, his own cock growing stiff. The good Reverend had been hungrily eyeing Joan since the first practice.Joan fumbled at the front of Dan's trousers until she found the zipper. It was but a moment before her hand was inside his pants feeling his cock."Let's sneak up in the. I quickly come around to your pussy and without hesitation, drive my cock inside. Your body shudders in pleasure. Like a wind blowing a flame, I fan your fire, pounding my meat deeper and deeper, just like you needed. You'd love to wrap your arms and legs around me holding me in until you reach orgasm but the ropes hold you back. So you squeeze your muscles as snug as possible, increasing my lust for your tight pussy. I try to hold off as long as possible wanting to build the final moment, but. I was nervous to say the least. I got up and my hands were trembling as I touched her bra and back " Do not get nervous. What are you afraid off? I will not eat you." With a little of fumbling I managed to unclip her bra. She took it off as I took my seat again."Gosh, You look as if you have seen a ghost" she said adding to my misery as she bent down to pick up her Pyjama top. Her pedulous breast hung down and swayed slightly as she wore them -ever so slowly. My cock had begun to rise in.