That got me more crazy for it. I warp myself around him and he lift me up and pin me against the wall. My little body was off the floor and he was pou...ding me away.He put me down and turn me around to face the wall as he grab my hips and pull me towards him, I bend over as he went back in. He hold me from my wist as he started to ram me against the wall as he was squeezing my breast and the other cover my mouth. He was driving me crazy as he pounding me and my ass was only cover from him. He covered it in a thick black double curtain with slits cut into the curtain. We usually will set the booth up outside of strip clubs. I go inside the booth drop my robe so im fully naked. My hubby then follows in behind me and secures my arms and hands over my head to the top of the booth. Then my legs are secured spread wide apart by tying my feet to each side at the bottom.There is a huge sign on the front that says "GROPE HER BOOTH". Hubby then stands outside the booth offering any one. “What were your thinking about it? I mean, did it make you uncomfortable?”“No, no, not at all. Absolutely not,” she said with a bigger grin. “It’s the opposite – I enjoyed it. I just couldn’t get my mind off it is all.”I grinned back, happy to know that she, too, was distracted by the thoughts of our experience the day before. “I know what you mean,” I said. “I’ve been thinking about it all day, too. I’m having a hard time trying to forget about it.”“We don’t have to forget about it,” Tara. He thinks that Mars killed her." Do you believe that, Linda?" I don't know June. Mars has a pretty bad reputation, and he did kill that person who took the place of Judy Hartford (read AV 19). I don't want to accuse him of killing Mrs. Butz, but I could see him doing it." Don't believe everything you read or hear," she said. "I can assure you that Mars didn't kill her. He was on an assignment at the time." But Dennis thinks he did." Dennis is wrong," she stated firmly. "He's been wrong before..