“No!” she screamed. “That`s not decent! No, not that!”She ended her protest in a shriek as rough hands wrenched open her chemise. Her huge bre...sts spilled out, and as they came bar she felt a sudden thrill, making her fight more furiously than ever. They held on, and despite her screams and desperate struggles she was dragged to the tub of apple pulp. The level was close to the top, a great mass of crushed skins, pips and pulp, mixed with the straw from the press. She tried to kick, but two of. I asked "which did you do" she replied "oh I did the glory-hole room, there I can concentrate on my pleasure". Then she walked away.I gulped down the drink (a mistake, but no going back) and strutted down the hall to the room marked Glory-holes. Going through the door I started to feel the tequila, I suddenly had to pee which meant going back out and finding tee loo, no gender on them any more, just a sign in multiple languages forbidding sex in there. Rushing back to the glory-hole room I. But after that night with our friend, I developed a bit of an exhibitionist side. We spoke the following morning, as I'd said, and agreed that we would never mention it in case someone picked up on our conversation. Although he did remind me of the promise. And true to his word, whenever we were out, if there was anyone around he never even hinted. On the odd occasion there was only the two of us, he always winked and smiled. This always made me blush and get a little horny! Sadly for him, it. "Please do not be shocked or surprised at any of our questions, we just aim to please, we want all our clients happy and coming back for more." Well, hair color I have no preference. A fuck is a fuck. I prefer shaved, about medium size tits, and I do prefer natural ones. I would prefer a lady around my age. I like a bit of fun, so light spanking and bondage are fine. As for the body, well I would say normal."The receptionist put all the information into her computer, and a list came up."I think.
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