My hubby then follows in behind me and secures my arms and hands over my head to the top of the booth. Then my legs are secured spread wide apart by t...ing my feet to each side at the bottom.There is a huge sign on the front that says "GROPE HER BOOTH". Hubby then stands outside the booth offering any one passing by a free feel. He lets them reach into one of the slits near my lower leg or high middle back. Just to get a quick free feel.The slits at my breasts are labeled $5 each the one at my. She sees a sign for one and pulls in. She stops the car, goes in, fills out the paper, goes back out, gets him and their stuff, and goes back inside to find their room.Their room is on the third floor, so they take the elevator. Button's pressed, doors closed, she's pressing herself against him, wrapping her arms around his neck, bringing him down to lip level, she kisses him once again passionately, rubbing herself even harder against him. First floor, second floor, third floor "ding", door. Abi was rubbing her clit hard and screaming that she wanted to come again and too keep fucker her hard and fast. I was pounding her deep and fingering her ass for about 2 or 3 minutes as she began to quiver and shook and I could feel her pussy tighten as she came letting out an almighty scream and repeated over and over “I love you, I love you” as her body juddered and she pressed hard against me.As she slowed down I could feel my balls tighten and I got the girls to go on their knees and. I never told people about my background for several reasons. I hated showoffs! And that I was financially better off than others was not my doing, I was just lucky. It was time to tell her. I called her and spoke to her for a while. I told her how much money I get per month from my parents and that I opened a separate bank account for her and she could share the money with me. She was a bit shocked. But it was impossible for me to tell over the phone what her exact reaction was. She asked me to.