I felt fairly safe there as opposed to being totally exposed in the hall. I noticed the door stayed open and I finally peeked through to see the leath...r guy and the guy working there watching me jack off. Again I was a bit embarrassed. The leather guy entered the booth and the guy that worked there went back up to the counter. He stood in front the viewing window and pulled his cock out. It was nice. Not huge but not small. He stroked it some and I sat back and started rubbing my pantyhose. Now here she was, asking me to agree to risk everything that the two of us had, not to mention possibly offend Ashley, thus causing a problem that could never be repaired.“I was told once before, a long time ago by Courtney, that sometimes I tend to be boring, I never just live for the moment. But that’s how I am, I don’t think I will ever change Alexis.” I admitted.“Baby, I’m not asking you to change. We both love Ashley to death, all I’m saying is that why not act on that love. How can that. ..you ...you live alone''''yes boy , here hold it for me on the way home then''and i felt it around my hand, big , warm , hard , so big mine woud never feel the same ''you like my cock i can tell , yes like this pump it slow , daddy gonna have so much cum for you once home''and i was driving to my fate, i knew i woud be gulping down on his 9inch once homei wanted it, i kept repeating to myself he was blind and could never tell who iamstroking him as he guide me to his place and got my jand off. " They are," Jan said."This one was female, five feet nine inches tall, golden hair, a figure a sculptor couldn't dream of, with a sexual performance that's beyond belief. Does it sound like anyone you know, Jan?"Jan grinned and looked at Pete. "She's describing Jill Gordon! Only she's five feet ten ... but I guess in the middle of the night it's easy to be off an inch or so." She sipped her coffee and sighed. "Darling, I think there's a real future for slavery, do you know that?"Cindy grinned.