Tell me ya like feelin this…” and as he said ‘THIS’ I felt him flex his cock in my hands, “deep inside ya.” I nodded. He continued, “Wha... dat? I didn’t hear ya.”I spoke up, “Yes, I do love feeling you, this inside me.”He prodded, “Tell me you want me to do it again, and tell me what it is exactly you want me to do.”I pulled the towel away and dropped it on the floor. With his naked mostly clean cock now in my bare hands, I said, “I really did enjoy feeling you fucking my bottom with this,” as I. He wanted to watch her eyes as she died, and then he would disappear, just like he had done before. Frantic, she ran out of the study, a place she once saw as cozy and beautiful was now sinister and forbidden. Her heart began to race with the knowledge that she had opened a Pandora’s Box and would never be able to close it again. How could she unlearn such knowledge? She couldn’t. She had to do something, had to reach a telephone to notify the police. Panic-filled seconds passed as she crept. The guys were all looking around the store at magazines, DVD's and one I saw in the "Toy" section. We moved to the second booth and low and behold, there it was, a real glory hole! I saw it myself, a real circular hole in the wall of the little booth! It had some hand sanitizer, a little garbage can, and a paper towel dispenser to clean up afterward! WOW!!! I was really there! After all our fantasies, here we really were! Now the only porn I ever really have seen was on this site, and the stuff. Actually still I am while reading ol d stories on ISS. I used to thought about se fun in ma like and humesa hi mauke ki talash me rhta tha bt aisa lgta tha ki jaise upper wale ne ek mere hi liye koi mauka banaya hi nahin, isi tadap me aur us parwar digar se narajgi me meri jindagi bit rahi thi bt wo khte hai na, ki dhundho to khuda v mil Jata hai to baki ki kya majal bs usi tarz pe wakai wo din aa hi gaya jb uparwale ne meri v sun li aur sunta v kaise nahin ,siddat jo thi meri khwais me, sath.