"Well, you don't say no to that, at least I didn't, not with a mind softened by good liquor and pounding music. In minutes I was gone from the party, ...ollowing her into her rather imposing black Escalade. Her music pounded and my eyes were on her for the duration of the short trip.Upon entering her large home, set back from the street and accessed via a rambling pathway through the heavily wooded front yard, I wondered if she'd offer me a drink, or spend some time in the living room. She,. All had very many holes of various sizes and shapes coverting the entirety of every door. Inside each of the cubicles the very old brickwork that formed partition walls on all sides were also covered top to bottom and side to side with many spyholes, gloryholes.. whatever you like!.. all of different shapes and sizes. Then, looking down to the floor, I noticed the ample space (easily around 12") that was below the bottom of each partition wall in each stall. Then glancing upwards, I saw the. It was a very cold day in January, and we talked for a while as we walked through the store together. There was the proverbial unspoken dialogue going on between us, as for some reason there was an attraction that day which had never surfaced in two prior years of acquaintance. But for some reason, on that cold day, something clicked and there was more subtext going on than actual talking. A pencil in a purse. A receipt from an ATM. A phone number written on the back of the receipt, with the. John moved close and put both hands under my T-shirt, rubbing my now excited and erected nipples. That did it. Samuel came over, fully hard now and put his dick near my face. I grabbed it; his full eight inches long and so big around my fingers. I pull the skin all the way back and started sucking his hard rod. John left my nipples and took my jeans skirt off my body,; then spread my legs wide open and buried his face between my thighs. He licked my clitoris, sucked my pussy lips and my anal.