And again.And again.And again. I catch your lip in my teeth and nibble, just a bit. Just enough. Then I move further south, leaving random, soft kisse... down your chest, then your stomach. Up again, feathery kisses trailing across your skin, feeling your heat, breathing in your scent. Your heart is starting to pump a little harder, your breathing shallower and more sporadic. I kiss my way back down. I can see your arousal outlined in your jeans and I lean down, placing a kiss on it, smiling as. It was about 7 PM on a Friday night when we arrived. I was hoping for it not to be too busy when we got there and that it would pick up as it got closer to the night crowd heading out. I was right, it was kinda slow at the moment.She was statuesque and confident as we walked in, hiding her anxiety at this new and unknown situation well, putting total trust in me. We walked through the shop into the dark hallway of the video booths hand in hand and luckily found the one I wanted empty. It. He reached down and pulled aside the flap in his boxers, letting his cock free of it's imprisoning fabric. It stood, hard and proud, straining upwards from his reclined form. Jack took it in his hand, stroking slowly as he watched Lydia's eyes. They never left his hand, watching every move, every up and down motion. When her tongue swept out, moistening lips gone dry with want, he thought he'd come right then and there. She was so sexy, kneeling there, staring at him."Come here," he growled,. Patty excitedly braced herself for entry. Her glove-tight pussy was now impaled on the satisfying stiffness of his cock."Fuck my cunt, Henry. My cunt feels so hot with you in it..Fuck my cunt hole!" She screamed as his thick cock-lance sank further into her pussy. Henry thrust deep. Patty grunted as the stiff prick rammed reached the depths of her womb. "Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy, Henry!" Patty chanted. Her cunt was throbbing uncontrollably, gripping and sucking the skewering shaft.