He had medium length dirty blonde hair that tumbled down the sides of his head to just below his chin. She couldn't help but think he looked like some...combination of young Kurt Cobain and the stereotypical “white Jesus” archetype.Vicky was wearing a sleek, black one-piece dress that hugged her curves all the way down to her knees. Her long red hair was done up in a high ponytail; falling behind her in a thick, fiery wave. Her dress and the dark liner around her eyes were complimented by her. It was soon spurting its load over her face and tits. This time she stayed at that gloryhole and waited for the next man to enter. She raised her breasts to the slit and pushed against it so the guy in the other booth could suck on her breasts. She then pulled back and soon had his cock in her mouth. When it was hard she pushed a condom through the hole and was soon fucking a condom covered cock. This time she let the guy cum inside her. V was looking at me all the time he was fucking her and. Bring them home when you are finished with them. He said and scrambled to his feet. He stumbled across the parking lot and got into a blue minivan and speed off. My arm was still cocked when I turned and face the two women hugging each other. The wife looked frightened but looked into my eyes and asked. Which car is yours? Arm still cocked, my index finger shot out and pointed to my black Escalade. Slowly the hand on the end of my cocked arm went to my shiny bald head and scratched it. The two. He finally spoke, "so what should I do with you"? I quickly apologized thinking I offended him and told him I would never do it again. He laughed and gave me this devious grin and then said, "I know how you can make everything right that is unless you want me to expose you to your boss and co-workers - you will become my sex slave and do anything I ask". I did not even hesitate and said, "No fucking way"! He said, "Really"? Did I not tell you that this is not the first time I caught you jerking.