I swallowed for the third and last time. I watched him fix his pants and he turned to leave then I recognized him. He was only in the booth for about ...0 minutes. I had known this guy, who I’ll call Frank, for several years. I know him ever better now, especially his cock and sweet tasting cum. When Frank left, I started stroking again and was almost ready to leave. There had been no other visitors to the booth next to me for about 10 minutes. I thought I’d finish stroking and wait until my. I reached up and grabbed him, hands all over his chest as he looked down at me, smile on his face as he thrust his ass up and down my cock. "your gf fuck your cock like this? huh? does she?" he asked. "Shut up... " I said as he continued on.. "ohh… you mad you like this ass better than her pussy? you like fucking my asshole more than her pussy don't you?" he went on. I grabbed his neck and squeezed as I starting pounding him. The sound of my cock and balls slamming into him as his ass clapped.. ”“You don’t even look like you’re wearing makeup,” Rita said, squinting as she looked at my face.“That’s the point.”“That’s not the point of makeup,” Addie said. “Let’s go. If I had your face I’d be accentuating my features every damn day.”“Seriously, Celine,” Rita said, rolling her eyes. “You look like Gal Gadot’s Mexican cousin. Stop trying to downplay your features into Rosie O’Donnell’s Mexican left buttcheek with that pathetic makeup job.”“What do I have to do to shut you two the hell. I could see her nipples had shook out of her bra and were now visible through the wet top. I splashed more water over her as I pretended to fend her off, this just added to the sexy wet look of her white blouse and little white bra.She really did have a nice large milky white set of breasts, they spilt out of her bra and pressed against her blouse forcing the nipples to stick straight out of the material begging me to suck or feel them. She could see me looking and called me a dirty slut and.