“Anyway we can maybe barter for that bill.”“The glory Hole booth is number 20 at the end of the hall.” Answered the clerk, leering at Kelsey...“I sell tokens for 5 minutes but more than one guy can go in at a time.”“The Bitch stays in for an hour, I tape it and give you a copy.”“The goods are free and any pussy money you get you keep.” “If I stop in you get extra for that.”“Kelsey looked ready to pass out.”“DAD – WHAT’S A GLORY HOLE?”“Lets go, you’ll find out when we get there.”I grabbed her. I was finishing my humping of a nanny goat, and heard Don; I stepped away and strode walking to join my friend. I was feeling stiff in more places than where I did not mind feeling stiff. Don said, he verbally made notated as from that the night of fun came with a cost. His comment made me stop and as I stood there, knew I was naked, but oddly did not care about the fact. I recalling of what I did see, and looked then, seeing how what little fur was just fuzz covering my groin and sheath, had. Once we'd both squirmed our way into one sleeping bag there was no way we could have slept; our bodies, radiating heat and passion, sliding over one another like the snake does with the land, were in no fit state for sleep. I massaged her feet with mine, her thighs with mine, her hands with mine and her lips with mine all at the same time. We were rolling around like mad, and soon disposed of the no longer needed sleeping bag.She broke the kiss and looked at me, her eyes burning for more and. Frankiefelt Helen move her around closer. Helen spread Frankie's legs and freedher genitals from between her legs. Helen took them in her mouth.As Frankie buried herself between Helen's smooth legs and deep into hermoisture, she felt a stirring and knew that she was getting an oldfamiliar reaction from deep inside her body. Helen sucked deeply and stimulated the penis that was growing in hermouth. As the two women held each other close, Frankie felt herself growinghard. She grinned. It was.