Reaching my cock head she held her finger tips vertically in an open position. Her fingers then closed around the tip. She then pulled her fingers up....Releasing the tip, then repeating this three more times as she fondles and squeezes my scrotum.When I am fully aroused, she takes the bottle of oil and squirts a very liberal amount on my cock. She does the same to my scrotum. Her hands spend quite a bit of time caressing my scrotum and stroking my shaft. Taking both her hands, she fondles and. Erm, I guess I was out of order,’ ‘Yeah, you were,’ I said, smirking with satisfaction on the inside but staying cool on the outside. ‘Do you accept my apology?’ ‘Depends on if we get a good grade on this experiment,’ ‘I’d better get working then!’ He said, winking at me and giving me a glimpse of his cocky grin again. As I watched him work, I couldn’t help but notice that he was quite hot. Sure, he was no Darren but he had a really nice bone structure and I would almost describe his grey eyes. "You wanna hang out? There's a double booth in the middle."Without a word, she grabbed me by the hand and took me down to the center of the row. A wider booth with two stools and two gloryholes in the front as well as the side ones to the neighboring booths. Two gloryholes for each of us.The second couple that had come in were on a mini stage up front and center surrounded by surely married men exposing their peckers. The other couple...both he and she...were now blowing some of their watchers.. But imagine these words on the lips of a man, a man who feels such love for his mistress, such desire, that every moment apart pains him. The foe ofttimes, having the foe in sight, Is tired with standing, though he never fight."Mia frowned. "There's something different." That's what I was talking about. You've read the poem many times - now you're feeling it." Lucas leaned a little closer, and fixed her with an intent gaze. "Off with that girdle, like heaven's zone glittering, but a far.