"Tell me how much you wanna suck it." Please let me suck you off." She pleaded, "I wanna suck your big cock 'til you cum down my throat." I looked dow... at Trish Stratus kneeling on the grubby locker-room floor with her bouncy, false tits sitting perfectly on her healthy frame; she wasn't looking at my face because she seemed completely transfixed by the rock-hard 10-inch prick waving I her face. She began kissing the engorged head of my cock and in between her sloppy ministrations she was. She slowly released the grip around his cock-shaft as she only worked him with her mouth and slowly gripped his ball bag, twisting it and puffing it gently as she sucked her mouth up and down the top half of his prick. Saliva drooled out of her mouth, poured down over his cock-shaft and over his balls and onto her delicate fingers that held his balls.She fucked him with her mouth, losing herself in her sucking, in the movement of her lips back and forth on his cock-shaft.Fred continued to watch. I moaned softly and felt a surge of desire when he forcefully grabbed my face and turned it towards the other people in the cinema, ‘watch them, do you want them to see us? Do you want them to see you grinding your wet pussy on the seat like a horny little slut?’, he whispered in to my ear, making me gasp and nod as I ground my dripping pussy harder. He unzipped his jeans, pulling out his already semi hard cock, and used his other hand to push my face down in front of it. Knowing that I was. Then I told her to drop her maiden skirt, and her refusal I met with the remark, that the skirt was mine, and that I could have it back whenever I wished so! That worked well - her luscious bottom in those snow white bloomers incensed my luring libido in a flash! »Now open those drawers and show me your haughty little bum - and don't let me wait!« Justine hesitated for a long time, but obeyed in the end without further threat from my side. Could you, dear reader, imagine the picture I was.