My hand already feels like I have an ice pick lodged in there, but this is perfect masturbation material. It is wrong, but yet, my schlong loves the s...ght. And damn, Rose, I can't see most of it, but from what I can see, you have a great body. What the hell is going on between you two, are you having an affair, Kate? An incestuous affair? Could it be, or are just becoming really close?'I had no idea, but of course, my brain, heart, and dick seemed to be quite attracted to the whole situation. .."The man laughed and suggested we go to a smaller room with a door. I hopped off the sling, my legs a little weak, and collected my clothes in my arm and followed him to a room. He went into a small booth that, much to my surprise and delight, had one gloryhole in it. I was still greedy, and hoped for one more cock, in addition to his, to end my night. We closed the door behind us. I dropped my clothes in the dark corner, took a huff from my poppers and swallowed his cock, my own rising again. She pushed her hips up towards him as his tongue fully covered her little cunt, drawing more sounds from her. He refused to go near her clit though, his eyes sparking mischief at her. ‘MR. STEELE?’ They both jumped, her instinctively shoving his head closer to herself and she bit her lip harder when his mouth was forced to her clit. She squirmed silently as Braxton pulled away, practically snarling, ‘WHAT?’ He stood up, grumbling as he adjusted his jeans, trying to find some extra room in them. Pete worked mostly evening shifts; Jaq soon knew what days he would be on duty. Jaq describes Pete as around thirty years old, handsome and muscular. Jaq tells me that she would think of Pete as she lay in bed, stroking her young furry bush to orgasm.After a few visits, Jaq struck up a conversation with Pete. This continued for several weeks before Pete made his move. Keen to know how old Jaq was, Jaq confirmed she was seventeen. Pete appeared to be overjoyed that Jaq was, in fact, old enough.