She told me to go back to booth 7, open the viewing window between booths and get naked. She would come back when she was done.I opened the viewing wi...dow and realized this one was different. I undressed and noticed that it was one way glass on the right side for the other side to see me and there was a glory hole under the video display in the center and another on the wall to the left. A guy in the next booth wanted to suck me but he saw my cock size, laughed and poked his through instead. I. That was a lot of fear and it was all good."Why are you ... Ummm..." Perry sighed as his cock split my labia slowly, " ... wearing a pad?" Slow ... ugh!" I grunted softly, trying to stay quiet as Perry pushed down on my back, bending me farther over the bathroom counter so that he could drill my pussy nice."There ... Yeah, like that ... Priss..." Perry was breathing softly, trying to control himself, but it was feeling good right away. Being a little dry like I was, my pussy was a little. Despite all that, he would eventually become quite a wealthy and powerful individual. And it would be all thanks to the whispers.Gerald, in his mid-thirties, was living in his uncle's old farmhouse that he'd left him when he died, and was surviving off the inheritance of several other dead relatives. He was in the basement laundry room, separating his whites when he'd first heard it - a noise just barely perceptible. He froze and strained his hearing. A rustling sound maybe ... very low and. Tears began to fall down her face because the girth was just to much. He began to thrust harder and faster "ohhhhh fuck yeah! Fuckkkkkk yeahhhh! This sluts throat is sooooo tight!" He pulled it out of her mouth to let her breath. "What's wrong hoe?!" He slapped her in the face with it. "I thought you liked black cock. Maybe you'd like it better if you had cum shoved down your throat!" He stuck his dick back down her throat and fucked her fast and hard, Jennifer thought she was going to pass.