I opened the door and looked at the sign on the door and sure enough the sign said that we where in the booth for homosexuals. I entered the booth and...was fixing to tell my wife we were in the wrong booth when I looked over at the wall and she had her hand wrapped around a very large cock.The booth had glory holes in it and the guy in the next booth stuck his cock in the hole and she grabbed it. Soon she took my cock in her other hand and was jacking it slowly as she licked down to my ball. Once again, on the day of my marriage, I had to entertain more than a dozen men, but this time it wasn’t really a gangbang. They kept coming one after another!After marriage, on my first night, I told him in lain words that I had several boy friends and I needed them to keep satisfying me. He laughed and said he agreed but said I had to also agree to something more! He wanted his several clients and business relations to be obliged! I couldn’t have asked for more! Now he keeps sending me to his. ”..she kept rubbing and rubbing and rubbing her pussy all up inside my mouth, over my nose…and my tongue never tasted such a sweet, sweet, sticky flap of pussy meat in all my life. :P It was pure ecstasy for us both. Forget Denny’s, I wanna eat these Flapjacks all day. Now she was lifting her tits up to her mouth, and sucking her own hard nipples, as her pussy was edging towards an explosion in my mouth. That’s when I saw it… First her lower jaw started trembling, uncontrollably, her. Becky was nervous about all that was going on the past few days. Steven and Becky were approached at the unemployment agency by this man saying he could make them instantly reach. All they had to do was give up the next two years of their lives working for rich clients abroad. The man called Jessie certainly got their attention when he laid out rolls of hundred dollar bills on the table during the first meeting. Becky was scared. They hardly knew any of the facts other than they’d be committed.