There was another guy in sweatpants and a baseball cap by the gay magazine section doing the same thing to his cock, he was about my size but at proba...le 40 years old. After I had a good boner going I headed back to the booths and went to the end of the hallway where the last 2 booth share the hole and went it. I was a little bummed out that the booth next to me was empty; I popped a quarter in and popped my boner out of my pants. Then I heard the door next to me close, so I peeked through the. Civitano’s is an old name in a new location. Francine’s usual running commentary told me that the original brothers had died in the 1930s. The proprietors insisted on serving wine, which required the restaurant front for a speakeasy. Making wine was not safe during prohibition. For generations the restaurant had held a memorial plaque. Francine had seen it, years before. Not much later, a fire gutted the building. Rather than wait for the hulk to be demolished and rebuilt, the Civitano family. The booths there had a curtain and she ushered us into one. Now, when you waltz off into privacy with a gorgeous exotic dancer, the first thing that does, but should not, pop into your head is sex. They endure thousands of horny guys and even some girls too, wanting them, dreaming of them, and fantasizing about them. This is normal, but it was ridiculous to think they might feel the same of you. They aren’t sluts, contrary to popular belief. However, irrational as it might be, those thoughts. We both moan in pleasure as she hits the base of my cock with her clit. She holds the position for a little while to allow her pussy to adjust to the size of my cock before slowly starting to slide up and down again. Her pussy feels so awesome, so wet and hot I could almost just blow my load straight away, but there is no way that is happening, not today. As she continues to ride my cock and moan like there is no tomorrow, she grabs my hands and forcefully places them on her tits. With her.
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