As she hung up the phone a voice behind her said, "Hey sweetie - are you looking for a date?" She turned and saw a car idling next to the curb with th... passenger window down. Could she count on Barry or should she start trying to earn the money? She laughed to herself, counting on Barry these days was a losing money proposition. She walked to the car and bent down to look in the window. The driver was a fairly decent looking middle-aged man, a bit over weight, but certainly not repulsive."What. After scanning the small added-on room conjoined onto that bedroom like a hotel suite, I looked up at him and he stated proudly, "There you go Honey. You're very own gloryhole booth...complete with some modern technologies."I was so happy. I hugged Philip and he couldn't wait to show me all the added features. My gloryhole booth was eight feet by eight feet. The "hole" was actually a vertical rectangle opening to account for the height differences of the "customers." There was a sophisticated. “I laugh about her funny wording. „It was me you heard last night. “, Ella continues. „I spied again, this time you and my own son. Am I a pervert? You were amazing. And I have nearly missed the moment to leave so you could have caught me. I have sat down in the living room and tried to ban the scene out of my head. I couldn’t. After rubbing myself to orgasm I fell into a restless sleep. And now I find you in the bathtub. I am a sex-monster. “Weeping Ella sinks to the floor. I sit down beside. Patti couldn't help but stare at the black woman wearing the skimpiest maids outfit that she had ever seen. Patti eyed the woman's nice size but not huge black tits and then her eyes traveled down to the woman's pussy that could be seen clearly.The black pussy was puffy, glistening, and surrounded by a lush growth of black pubic hair. The 26 year old black woman pushed her crotch into Patti's face and declared, " The word is out that you are a cunt lapping pussy slut. They tell me that you.