They led us through more gates where we had to have the scanner x-rayed again and use our top secret badges to go any further. Upstairs we went throug... what one of the men called a dead man's gate. He joked that we were to be weighed to make sure we weighed the same going in as coming out, and vise-versa.Looking at Paula he quipped, "Miss you need not be concerned. The scale only interfaces with a computer system. All data is triple encrypted. No demographic data is used, just the badge number.. I watch with fascination as you lean forward and just take the tip in your mouth. Your sweet tongue circles the head of my cock and you slowly slide your mouth over the whole length of it. I moan in anticipation as I feel the welling of my own excitement start between my legs. I force myself to lay back and enjoy the feeling of you sucking my dick, although all I really want to do right now is slide it into your waiting cunt and make myself at home. You sit back and brush your hair out of your. Another quirky goldmine for me is art museums, I can usually find a 40 or 50 plus society matron and a grubby little art student or nerd, Watching someone with their pearls on and their tits sagging, once their expensive bras are put aside, watching them lick a not 100% clean teen pussy is a soul fulfilling thing for me. Understand, even if they don't have the kind of money I need, I try to leave them a little something. Maybe de wrinkle their neck, improve the muscle tone on their tits, maybe. I'll go slow." I'll be fine."Slowly, she rocked back against my cock and began impaling herself. She groaned as the walls of her pussy began stretching to accommodate me. The sensation of her slowly enveloping me was nearly overwhelming and I struggled not to thrust into her with everything I had. I wanted her like I had never wanted anything in my life, but I knew she needed me to be gentle for now."So good," she breathed."God, yes." I agreed as I withdrew and slowly slid back into her.