The booth was very clean with gloryholes on each side. Both were open. I sat in the chair, put 5 dollars in and sat back to watch. After a few minutes...I began getting excited and pulled down my shorts to grab hold of my stiffening cock. A few minutes later I could hear people entering on my left and right. The person on my left immediately shut his side of the gloryhole but the one on the right did not. I could see he was sitting in his chair as he fired up the video. At one point I looked in. Your moans begin as I reach the little patch of pubic hair, kissing it and running my tongue over it. Finally, I move lower, spotting the first sign of you already soaking lips, the little clit. I can’t resist the urge to quickly flick my tongue over it, extracting a gasp from you when I do. Mmm, I can already taste your juices on it. They’re so sweet. I can’t control myself and quickly suck the little bud into my mouth. You yelp and let out a low moan, grabbing my hair in. Her last final was this afternoon. ‘We meeting for dinner?’ ‘No, I’ve got grading to do,’ the song left his voice. ‘But, you could come over here and eat. Pop’s trying out some sort of fish sandwich recipe for downstairs.’ He pulled his jeans up and buttoned them before reaching for his shirt. ‘That’s okay. I think I’ll eat by myself, for a change,’ she yawned as she moved to get out of the bed. He sat down next to her, with his shirt still partway up, and frowned playfully, ‘You like eating. She contemplated another cup of coffee and, by coincidence, realized that it was playing again.Wonder whose arms will hold you close and tightWhen it's exactly 12 o'clock that nightRinging in the New YearNew Year's EveIt had been a while since any arms had held Crystal close. She thought of her morning coffee buddy. He seemed nice. Of course, he only spoke because she was blocking the sugar and cream. But he had a nice smile. For a moment, she had a wild fantasy of his arms holding her.