John was holding my legs and I was trapped in a viscious circle of feelings I could not control. John kept pounding my cunt long after I had finally f...nished the longest orgasm of my life. His cock was still filling my pussy and I could feel the wetness running down my hips as he thrust in and out. Mary finally let me breath long enough for me to say, 'more'. Again, her lips covered mine as I felt my cunt walls spasm as I was well on my way to another orgasm. John leaned forward bringing my. You did not mention that,’ Jen said. ‘Well just wait there are more surprise yet to come,’ I told her as we followed the inn keeper back in to the bed room. ‘And in here there is a TV and VCR,’ The middle aged inn keeper told us as she open a cabinet. ‘But like most of our guest I would not imagine you will be watching any television here,’ she said with a slight smile as she handed me the room key. ‘If you need anything else just ask,’ she continued as she closed the door on her way out. At the time, Robert broke stride, surprised, but was too busy to think about it; after he released her and disconnected her bindings from each other and dragged her onto a couch for a post-coital cuddle, he had time to think about it. "That's the first time you ever made a lot of noise during sex," he pointed out."I surprised myself," Arlene agreed."It occurs to me that when you were with your daddy, it might not have been a good idea to scream out your joy..." Yeah." Arlene thought about it.. I wasn't attracted to men in real life, i never had any desire to go after them, it was only in the darkness of the porn booth that i would explore that fantasy and i savored the secret of that. I began fantasizing about playing with a cock through a glory hole, feeling its size and warmth in my hand. Would i allow myself to suck on it? Would i swallow the cum? Would i then want to feel it inside me? The more i went to the porn booths, the more i would sense that there were men there who would.