All of a sudden, I heard the locked door knob to my booth trying to be opened. My heart about stopped. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know what t... think. He then knocked on the door. I froze in my seat, sitting there with my pants around my ankles and my shriveled up little penis exposed. And then all of a sudden, I leaned forward and unlocked the door. As soon as I unlocked the door the front desk employee opened the door, came into my booth and shut the door. He stood over me as I just sat. Nathan was the webmaster of an erotica website specializing in insertion videos, basically separated by male and female sites, then kinky, fetish, and then bizarre and extreme. He first got the idea to host the site when he started fisting men at a BDSM club and got quite a lot of attention when he would get deeper and deeper. Then he asked one of his usual submissives if he could use Mister Master. A massive 14 inch dildo that was thicker around than his wrist. After he fisted the boy and made. Once there I took hold of his cock and started running my hand up and down his length. I then leaned over and ran my tongue around the mushroom head and along the underside of his glanze. It always feels good when they moan a little as that means I’m doing something right.So, I placed my mouth over his helmet and clamping my lips around the shaft I slowly lowered my head taking more and more of his cock into my throat and didn’t stop till my nose was buried in his pubic hair and my chin rested. .. I mean I wanted..."Suddenly she checked herself ... mortified at her own outburst. She turned away to fill a pitcher of half-and-half, even though a full one already was out on the counter. Her hand was shaking slightly. Mike realized that Ruthie Burns did not have anyone to talk to and that there were a lot of issues pent up inside her. That made her somewhat pathetic, but for him that was not much of an issue. He had felt the same isolation plenty of times."Don't worry, Ruthie. It's OK to.