She saw women surrounded by cocks. And she saw my favorite pictures of gloryholes, including ones that featured only big cocks. “You are one naught... boy? This is the stuff you were jerking off to all the time?” I admitted it. “This is completely different than what I expected. I mean, you really like looking at pictures of these big cocks. How come they are sticking through holes in the walls?” I replied, “They are sticking through gloryholes.” “What’s that?” “Gloryholes are holes in walls. She looks like the type of female you want to worship. It's hard to imagine the goddess would actual consent to have sex with you. Maybe I'm not being objective. After having my dick inside her I know how wonderful that feels. But the male's pleasure isn't that obvious or interesting to the audience. The other reason Mona probably didn't make it big was, I think, because she was having too much fun. Rather than fight for better billings she was content to just accept the sex she was getting.. The juice ran down my cheek, and I licked it out of the corner of my mouth, almost making the situation enjoyable. “You don’t get to touch yourself either you little pervert. Just sit there and serve your fucking purpose.” Part of me was tried of being abused at the hands of this slut. Another part of my was fascinated, loving every second of it, begging more and more to plunge my cock deep within her. “No, I’ve had enough of sitting here taking your shit,” I finally said. “I’m going home,”. I noticed that the show wasn’t just for me; she was making eye contact with a dark-haired guy watching her from just a couple feet away in the crowd. She ran her hands over her breasts as she eyed him, and he smiled back as she bit her lip. He moved closer through the crowd until she was nearly sandwiched between us in the darkness; she took his hands and moved in closer to him, her lips nearly grazing his. She turned, backing up onto him to grind. I saw her mouth opening in pleasure as his.