I was about to give her an apron, but before that, she spilled some soup on her shirt. I asked her to go in my bedroom and clean herself up. She went ...n, and I got back to cleaning up the dining table and the kitchen. Round about when I was done, came a voice from the bedroom.“K, my shirt is done, I can’t wear it unless I wash it.”“Okay, then toss it in the washing machine in the bathroom outside.”“But what do I wear till the time?”“Open the second draw on my dresser, pull out a t-shirt, and. He came in your mouth and on your tits. That is when I said through the hole, "Hey what are doing? You're sucking on the wrong cock!" You immediately let go of the cock and sat back on the bench. You looked a little dazed. I exited the booth just as the guy in the left booth did. I ran into the left booth. I looked through the hole and saw you still sitting there. I heard another door close. You looked down at the right hole and moved your face towards it. You did not realize that I moved. When you were done and move away I was alarmed when I looked down; with my prick erect and lifted in it’s tortuous harness my balls were now prominently displayed and thrust vulnerably outward from my body as a central focus for the crowd’s attention and punishment. I heard all of you in the crowd roaring with laughter now, while each of us blushed and began to plead. My balls really hurt, and my prick as well. And the small protrusion that was supporting quite a bit of my weight hurt my ass. "You're not so tight are you, you little fucking whore." I said slamming my dick into his ass, my balls slapping his ass with each stroke."You must dream about having dicks in your ass, you're a fucking natural." I told him. I slowed my pace a little, making sure I wouldn't cum to early and let him off easy his first time being fucked."Turn over, lay on your back and hold you legs in the air." I whispered as I drove deep in his ass and laid on top of him.I stood up and let him change his.