She is a single mother of a 19 year old son. She has been a widow for two years now. Her husband Ted Sr. a successful executive was killed in a small ...ir plane accident. Hearing a movie start in the adjoining booth Stacy looked through the hole in the wall. An older gentleman was sitting there, his 6 inch cock in his hand. He was staring at the darkened glory hole slowly stroking his cock. Stacey stuck her hand through the hole, her forefinger opening and closing, indicating that he should. A large ring hungfrom the front of the neckband encircling a small black stone set in the steel.Dark hair fell forward over her large breasts. She was tired from the danceand the bells hanging from her nipple rings jingled as she regained her breath.The man turned, ignoring the woman, and addressed his seated companion. "How much did he steal?" "The same amount as the last time you asked me, Malik" "Fuck, fuck I trusted that asshole, isn't anyone honest these days?" His companion sat up and. I was still attempting to cover my dick with my hands, and I felt a slight twitch in it when I heard her words. I immediately looked up into her eyes, shocked but also intrigued at her proposal. “What?! Fun?... like… you mean…” I stumbled to say.“Yeah…” She confirmed, as she slid her hand down to my arm, and lightly pulled it to the side. I willingly moved my hand away, revealing part of my stiff shaft. “Fun.” She finished.“Don’t worry.” Steve interjected. “There’s no one else in the building.. 'I'm gonna cauterize her. Think you can keep it in her ass for that?' 'Fuck. Fucking shit man. I never. I never heard of anything - so sweet. Fucking right I can.' He gripped her tits to force her not to wriggle her sphincter off his half hard boner. Her brain wasn't taking in the significance of my words. I got up and retrieved from our rape kit a propane torch with a plumber's copper tip used for soldering. I showed it to her along with a flint lighter. I sparked.