”She began licked here way up and down my throbbing, erect cock, working her way down to my balls, licking them all over.“Mmmmmmmmm,” she cooed,...“Now, what other tasty treats do you have for me?”She swivelled around in her chair to get right under my crotch, between my legs, and started flickering her hot wet tongue between my ass cheeks. She used her beautiful long fingers to open my ass to get her tongue right into my butt hole.“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned, “Deliciousssss...”She then wasted. As I headed back inside the bar I felt a hand grab my arm tightly. This arm started pulling me away roughly and as I stumbled backwards, This uncomfortable arm grab was suddenly tightening and making my arm very sore. Get your hands of me you dirty son of a bitch I hissed through my teeth. Still not being able to see the face of the stranger who was trying to take me. I started to panic. My heart started to race and I couldnt think of anything I could do physically to stop this from happening.. I got used to my method of changing clothes so I didn't draw attention. By wearing a sort of long T shirt I could slip a pair of panties on and off and be mostly discrete. For the most part guys aren't looking at each other in the locker room anyway. I had heard that this one fitness place had a lot of gay crowd go to it. I decided to try it out a few times. it wasn't so obviously gay to me other than I did notice that some of the guys wore kinda tight shorts and stuff like that. One day It. I was extremely wet. I had two fingers inside myself and I was squeezing my clit in between them. My fingers were slippery and I was pinching it between two knuckles, hard. It felt amazing when my clit was squeezed hard, but it was especially good when it sort of burst through. I did it again and again. Then the door to our bedroom slowly opened.Although it was open only a few inches, I could tell it was my son outside. He knew what I would be doing. He wanted to see if I was really.