It was at a glory hole in an adult adult bookstore. I used to go there a lot to watch kinky, xxx videos, like shemales and shit, the only way you cou...d back then.I was in booth in the back, watching vids and rubbing my cock through my pants. I noticed the hole in the wall but it never crossed my mind what it was for. Some pervs like to watch I guess...Pretty soon two fingers appear and rub the edge of the hole. I quit rubbing my dick for a bit. Then he did it again, tapping his fingers. I. "It is Mistress Kelly, slave!" she interjected peremptorily. Then with a wonderfully warm smile she added softly, "Darling Sally, how could he not?"At that Sarah daintily stuck out her tongue causing Kelly to shake her head in feigned dismay. "I knew I should have beaten you, slave! I just knew it. The books are right, you know. They all say very clearly that if you give a slave an inch, she will always take a mile. But did I pay attention? Hah!"Sarah wrapped Kelly in her now-very-strong arms. "And we don't fucking play sloppy! Sloppy doesn't get you into the fucking playoffs. Sloppy doesn't win you the fucking Stanley Cup." Murmurs of "Yes, Coach," came from the team, and Brody nodded in acknowledgment. "Now, get out of here." The coach tugged at the collar of his shirt. "Go Christmas shopping or something, get any distractions out of your system, and then I want everyone's mind on the game tomorrow." The players drifted out of the room in twos and threes. Mark came up and nudged. They both had figures that were awesome to say the least. Joslyn kept herself in top physical condition flawless complexion and tight firm skin, and had a firm, tight looking figure that caused men to stare in desirous lust with a fantastic 38DD-24-36 mouth watering beautiful face with deep blue eyes, full red kissable lips and naturally, shoulder length true blond hair. Amy was almost a duplicate of her mother. Our sex life had waned somewhat in the past few years but was still relatively.