Outside it was bright and the lot was filled with cars. I was ready for some action, cleaned up inside and out. A dialup of Vaseline in just the right...place. I paid for admission and entered the arcade.There was a crowd alright. Several men leaned against the walls close to the entrance. I checked the first row of booths. The two with the gloryhole are full. I move on to the next row. The booth at the end has no door. I can see the exposed rear of a young man bent up just beyond the door way. “I’m new at this too,” I said, trying to answer their unspoken question. “I noticed in London that certain people had a much more familiar relationship with the King than their station would suggest. For now, let’s keep ours as friends,” I suggested.“Thank you,” Gemma whispered emotionally, snuggling tighter against me.The two guards posted outside my mother’s home opened the door for us and Gemma flew inside, making a beeline for Margaret who was comfortably propped up in the bed talking with. We did it for 15 minutes and were out of breath. I bet she had never kissed like this before.I saw someone coming from far so I took her towards the trees behind us. That was completely safe. Pushed her to the trees and started kissing her again. I always wanted to suck her boobs so I started unbuttoning her shirt and finally dropped her shirt on the floor. Omg, those boobs are huge she didn’t wear a bra. I asked why to which she said Its more comfortable. I was awestruck by looking at those. And then kissed my ears. I gave a loud gasp. And he knew it was turning me on. He slowly went down my neck and gave a kiss. He then turned my face towards him. We kissed and we kissed hard and long. He bit my lower lips and pressed my waist. I bit his lower lip hard.Slowly, he opened the first two buttons of my shirt, sliding his hands inside and pressed my right boob. I have big nipples. He started playing with it and kissing simultaneously. He then kissed my left boob. I took his other hand.