.' Glen answered. Fred responded '...I want be long, you'll be able to get in on this too...! Fred said to me '...I like young boys that like big old ...icks, it makes me feel young when I can bust a tight little asshole and hear you moan...' I stopped and tried to step back as Fred gripped my genitals tighter this time he gripped me so hard that I grabbed his hand with both of mine and cried out in pain. Glen called out '...about time you got down to business...' Fred answered '...be patient old. So stop whining, insert the money, get the key, close the locker, and go to the next one.? With that the line went silent. Biting her lip Patricia gently fed the two quarters into the slot, closed the locker and removed the key, her bra and panties now locked away inside. ?It’s not too late?, she thought. ?I can still get my things and leave.? But the fire in her womb drove her onward. She walked to the next locker as gingerly as she could, breasts swaying and bouncing, nipples like. The woman came again, but this time she looked to be in pain.“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuuck” she screamed as she came again. She collapsed in her restraints and still John fucked into her used cunt. “No more. Please no more. Don’t make me cum agaiiin.” She moaned as she was engulfed in another mind blowing orgasm. Each one more powerful than the last. She wasn’t built to take this much pleasure. Already she had cum 6 times and this guy would not stop. All she could was his grunting as. Her fingers worked around cleansing and exploring. It felt different every day, fuller; and somehow there was just more of it. Michelle couldn't decide if the feel of her fingers on her girlhood, or the feel of her girlhood on her fingers was more intoxicating.She wasn't sure why but those feelings always embarrassed her. Some part of her wanted to go on exploring and feeling but she always stopped before the funny nervous feeling got too strong. When that happened her legs got weak and it was.