The one on the left was partially opened, and from this angle I could see someone looking into our booth. Someone had been watching me eat out my wife...and was now watching her finger herself! It kinda turned me on and I didnt want to tell Kara and have her get weirded out and want to leave. I headed back up to the cashier and handed her $20 as she gave me a bag full of tokens. She asked if we were having fun yet and I just smiled and headed back to our booth. When I walked in I got a shock, the. That’s what you want, isn’t it. You want to be fucked like the worthless cunt you are.” My left hand now is pressed hard on the back of your head, driving your face into the corner. At the same time, I reach around you with my right hand to grab your hard cock, and squeeze. “This hard little dick says it all. You want me to let you be a little whore. Don’t you.” I am squeezing harder for emphasis.“You want to be a cock slut, giving your worthless ass up to whoever has something to put inside. “Some are pretty, some are plain, but most are in their 30’s with average looks and bodies,” he claimed. “But you don’t get paid for fucking them?” I pushed. “No, but I get all the perks that they do at the tournament,” he stated proudly, “And a badge that gives me free access to the tournament and social activities. Plus the sex, of course!” “Damn! That’s not bad for a part-time hobby,” I said with envy. “Would you like to get fixed up with one tonight; I know it can be arranged?” he. Terrence was black, about 6'4, very handsome, and in great shape. His hair was trimmed short and he wore a small ring in his nose. I admired his well-defined pecs and muscular arms through his snug fitting dress shirt. I was turned on I could feel my nipples tingling the entire time we spent in the conference room together.I sat across the table from him as my colleagues conducted the interview daydreaming about sucking his big black dick until he decided to take control and fuck my ass. I.