I shook my head to myself and went back to work. Sometimes he was such a little bantam rooster. But to him it was all part of the role he’d chosen.I...looked back up at Simon. One of the gold chains had a state-of-the-art jump-drive hanging from it. He saw me looking and automatically reached a hand to his neck.“What’s that?” I asked pointing. I studiously tried to focus my attention back on my computer screen. I glanced back up. He had a pursed-lip smile that I recognized as Simon when he. I could tell she was nervous, so I told her to relax that it was just pictures. I then decided that this was also the perfect chance for me to get a real show that I could jack off too. So in order to get the show started I told her to let me and Brandon both see that sexy body. As the wife began to strip off her clothes my cock began to get so hard, and as Brandon began rubbing my wife’s sexy 36c tits my cock began throbbing. It was so sexy watching another man rubbing, licking, and sucking on. When he finished, he zipped his pants and thanked me with a promise he would undoubtedly see me again. As he opened the booth, there were two more horny, older gentlemen peering in at me as I sat there with my cock hanging out, cum on my new stockings, smeared lipstick and jizm covered high heels. They had a smile on their face like two old geezers looking at a whore outside a village store. I closed the door so I could regain my composure and clean up a little. I managed to always have wipes. This allows me to rest my chin between the silken folds of her cunt lips, pouting and moistened by the juice of her sex, so that tiny silver threads of sticky bitterness cling to my face and lips as I continue to devour relentlessly up and down her cleft. The passion that preceded this anal assault is forgotten in the throes of our sexual adventure and has surpassed the gentle vanilla ritual of our usual secual routine. We have taken on the craven desire to fuck and debase ourselves in deviant.