So I head to the gloryhole to relieve my hornyness and make someone happy. So i get there around 2am it still has a few cars there more than usual for...this time in the morning. I go in pay and head to the back and start searching for someone to have fun with. I stroll around checking out things and others looking at movies. I see one guy looking so I walk to another corridor with less people and he follows. I go into a booth but leave the door open and just start changing channels. Then i step. It was not thick like Jim’s but it felt much longer. Finally I could feel his balls against my thighs. He put his hand around my throat and pulled me up against him. He started to pull out only to slam it back into me again. My body bucked against his as he pumped his long cock deep in and out of my ass. I could feel my cock get hard as I whimpered softly,“Yeah, that’s it you little cunt,” he muttered in my ear “You think you were just gonna’ tease me all night? You’ve been begging for it all. “Nothing special, he thought to himself. So he got up to leave, until he saw the dresser. Suddenly, he got the urge to snoop through her drawers. ‘It’s wrong,’ he thought, ‘just plain wrong. But this is the last opportunity I’m going to get. One look isn’t gonna hurt anyone.’ He struggled with his thoughts for a few minutes, but his mind was already made up. He walked over and slowly opened the first drawer. ‘Socks,’ he thought to himself, ‘nothing. ‘Mmm, so as a baker, what do you think of my buns?’ she said, without turning to face them. Anthony and his mate stopped what they were doing. ‘What was that you said?’ Anthony asked, trying to quieten his breathing so he could be sure of what he heard. His mate was doing the same and was leaning so far over on his rower it looked as if he might fall out at any moment. ‘What do you think of my buns? Do they pass your quality control?’ she said, still not looking at them and continuing to.