He went into the booth with the glory hole. I was not sure what to do, the booths were so small the door was still half open as he tried to fit his wh...le body inside and watch the movie. Instead of going into the other booth I stood behind his and waited to see how big his cock could possibly be lolWell he never pulled it out, he watched, I could see it getting hard in his sweat pants and he motioned for me to come over to him. He introduced himself, said he thought I was hot and asked what I. I do have one question for you though? He wondered what she wanted to ask, and nodded for her to go on. Is that something that youve ever fantasized about? Do you ever see me like that, being fucked and used by a group of men? His jaw dropped and displayed his amazement, and he shook his head violently. No way! Never!!! He replied emphatically. She was a little taken aback by the passion in his reply, and gave him a curious look so he explained his reasons. This was a story, nothing more than. "Well you both look adorable," mom said with a smile. "Now come on, stop daydreaming and help me. "Daughters," she muttered, but I saw she was smiling.After dinner, we sat in the lounge and talked about my situation. Dad was there and suggested that, for the moment there was little to be gained by telling Jan's parents anything. It could only hurt them, and I was beginning to know them enough to have feelings for them, and I didn't want to hurt them. After leaving mom and dad that night. Anyway she led him away downstairs while I tried to stop shaking. Then I realized I needed to pee, so I went to the loo, peeled my wet panties off and sat on the throne. I realized suddenly that though the outside of my panties was soaked with Presto’s slobber, the inside was wet because my pussy was wet with my own juices. God, I thought, how did THAT happen? I tried to think whether I had had a sexy hot dream but I couldn’t remember. It’s always that way after you wake up. You can never.