But seriously, why me? I scanned the room, already forgetting two-thirds of the names he’d given me. Why me, when he’s got a whole battalion of ex...erts right here to choose from?“Yeah. Sure,” I turned back to him, nodding cautiously. “I um, I think I’d like that.”Peter smiled, and put his number into my phone as we continued our circuit. It was, I’ll admit, a little strange for me to be in a room full of paintings about which I knew absolutely nothing—and all the more so to be lectured on them. I always kept the door locked, you never know if someone might **** you. I would put the dollar bills in the machine, the monitor would come on and i would unzip. Within a minute, someone would try the door knob but i always made sure it was locked. My heart racing, would someone catch me? I felt almost the same as when i was younger, trying to find a moment to masturbate without my parents finding my magazines and wadded up kleenex. Here i was, horny, alone and shooting cum to videos of women. Cheryl gave me a wild look. I think she knew what I had in mind. I then placed her legs over my shoulders and I moved the head of my cock to the entrance of her ass. ‘Go easy please, Tom’ Cheryl pleaded. I slowly pushed forward. Cheryl had a pained look on her face, but I kept feeding her my shaft. After some minutes I was inside her tight hole completely. It felt like my cock was in a vice. I began to pull out then I slid all the way into Cheryl’s shit hole. Cheryl had her head thrown back as. "Well, maybe we can get you to bed early tonight." That would be good," he replied as he removed his skirt."Of course, it all depends on how cooperative you are tonight," shereplied.Chad wasn't sure he liked the sound of that. He removed his shoes andhis pantyhose but Mel had him keep his blouse and bra on so that he wouldonly be naked from the waist down. He was about to lay down on the floorso she could change him when he noticed the urge building that told himhe would have to pee again.