I used the booths a little, even watched a blowjob with two guys, but soon I decided to go to the theater. There were a couple of guys up in front wat...hing straight porn. The usual stuff, babes sucking cock, getting fucked and eating each other's pussy. As the movie ended they got up and left. I was alone in the theater for a moment, but soon the next movie started and another guy came in and had a seat. He sat about four rows away from me and was watching the movie. About ten minutes into the. She was rubbing her clit furiously as she continued to bury our meat in her sluthole. After her second cum she climbed off us, she was knackered, we were both stiff as fuck.“Your mum’s got a toy under our bed, Chris, how about you go and fetch it?” I walked upstairs, dick still like a flagpole and had a look under my parent’s bed. Along with a fuck off dildo there was also a stack of porno mags that I had left behind when I went to college, I’d have a word with dad about that later. I. She always had older boyfriends and had a reputation for being a little wild. She had been the first person to turn me on to pot. She also had a boy friend who was away at college. Her mother knew nothing about how wild she was, and was kind of strict but not to smart if you know what I mean. So the first afternoon that I gave her a ride home after school, she asked if we could wait until the bus was due home before I dropped her off. I was fine with that so we went to a pak on the town. A heavy iron ring fastened jointly to their wrists bound behind their backs with their arms pulled up high due to their suspended weight. This punishment position had many names over the ages: ?strappado,? "reverse hanging," and "Palestinian hanging." Filthy canvas straps encircled their heads muffling their cries and allowing only wild eyes to show. They writhed continually in an attempt to relieve the pressure to their shoulders and shield sensitive parts from the blows laid on by a soldier.