The aisle made a turn in the back and the glory hole booths were around the corner. N had never been to an arcade and didn’t know what a glory ho...e was. There were several men standing idly in the passageway. As we walked by the first group one of the guys squeezed N’s butt. She led out a little squeal and whispered “what she should do?” “If you like it, smile and touch him back.” I said. For the next group a hand from each side fondled N’s round fanny. One reached under her skirt. . My wife, had numerous affairs. I knew of her indiscretions, she was never subtle about it. Her lovers would phone, when I was home, and she would leave to meet them. I stayed, for the sake of the children. They needed one stable parent in the home. When she died, it was a relief. I never mourned the loss, like you mourned Michael. There was no need. I had mourned the loss of my marriage years before. Her death, was the finality I sought. Her death gave me freedom. Funny, when we. ‘Just push in, Adam, push into me real hard and just stay there nice and still,’ which I did as she pressed back against me. Then, I felt her contracting her vaginal muscles around me, alternately squeezing, then relaxing around my cock. I just couldn’t resist, it felt so, so good. ‘UNNH, uh, oh, Erica, that is fantastic. Oh, you do that so well, It just feels fabulous when you do that.’ ‘Now go fast, Adam, try to get me off now,’ she said back to me and I began pumping back and forth, not. Shilla gasped and bending down stroked his manhood saying, “my, my, what a big boy.” Before he knew what was happening, Shilla pulled down the zip on his trousers and pulled out his enormous cock. Shilla took his manhood into her mouth before he could object, not that he was making any attempt to. I could feel my juices beginning to flow watching this erotic scene being performed in front of me. Shilla had his full shaft in her mouth and was.