I never wore underwear on these occasions, just another annoying layer to get in the way. In the close, dark room lit with the flickering of the video... he pushed my jeans off my hips and I felt them fall to the floor. "Will you let me fuck you?" he asked. Usually my visits to these booths were far different and almost always ended with a man's cock in my mouth and me swallowing his cum. I was surprised by his question, and very aroused! "Yes," I said enthusiastically. "Yes, god, I would love. Once he was spent, he pulled me up and engulfed my dripping cock in his needy mouth. He took me all the way down and deep throated me and started to swallow. The milking sensation of his throat sent me over the edge and I started to spew my hot young semen into his mouth. When I stopped shooting, I noticed his dick was still hard and throbbing. I told him "Jack your dick for me, daddy. You can cum again, can't you? This boy wants to see you cum!"He grabbed his dick and started stroking hard and. The orgasm itself felt good, but she always hurried things too much, and hated that the pleasure was over all too quickly.She tried hard to make it last, but with each bit of pleasure from touching, her body desired more - and she quickly reached the point of no return, giving a wonderful release of pleasure, but in a strange way, no release at all. Sexually she was satisfied, but her body yearned something that was missing.Was it a partner she was missing, or was it that she was missing the. She can't be a cheating slut and enjoy it, too. And get away with it. It would be a crying shame.Look at poor George, you say.Poor? I bet he is richer than you. He loves his little wife with innocent trust. He is proud of how bubbly and sexy she is.He is happy.He never even asks himself why Christmas is so early each year. And so often. His sweet wife keeps bringing all those adventurous new love games into his bedroom, and he has no clue. He just accepts them gratefully.He should. They are.