As I moved she turned her back and leaned away from me over the table glancing back to check I was still coming. The bottom of her tunic rising up and...revealing more of the backs of her thighs, the bottom of a perfect white pair of knicker shorts peeking out taught across her behind. I felt myself, trance like, stepping to her and feeling her buttocks grind against my suddenly hard cock. The moment took me, the adrenaline of the chase released a need to affirm life, and I tugged her panties. .yes sir...i'll do anything you want....."White sissy bitches like you belong on your knees,” you continue, as you place your strong hands on my shoulders and apply steady pressure until I am kneeling on the floor before you and your dick is inches from my mouth."I know you want to suck on this dick," you say. "This cock turns you on. You want it in your mouth.” With that you take your cock by the base and slap it across my face. Again and again, your heavy dick smacks against my cheeks, lips,. I went to the back of the arcade where I knew there was a large booth but no gloryhole, it was open so I went in and locked the door for now. I put the card in and loaded some money then browsed the channels until I found a video of an older guy bent over a picnic table being fucked, with several guys standing around stroking and watching.After a few minutes of watching I was getting really hot and thought I would unlock the door and see what happens. A couple minutes later a Hispanic guy a few. The kiss deepened as he insinuated two fingers — the index and middle — into my cunt. Involuntarily I tightened the muscles at the entrance. My thighs gripped his forearm between them. He wiggled his fingers, scissored them inside. He also rotated them within my folds."Jesus, Johnny..."He fingered me gently, fucking me by pistoning in and out, so, so, so slowly. After a moment, he brought his hand out to examine in the light, then wiped the wetness that coated his skin over my thigh.I nervously.