That’s why they have to strip first. It is totally anonymous. After 7 minutes, we knock on the door and the guy leaves. He gets dressed and gets out...of the room. Once he’s clear, the girl comes out.”There were a few more questions, but that was the gist of it. You were supposed to make out for seven minutes or so in a closet with someone random. From a guy’s perspective it sounded pretty cool. I mean, who wouldn’t want to make out with a girl? Surprisingly the girls agreed to the game as well,. As she fucked me, I watched my cock slide in and out of her, her pussy juices dripping into my pubic hair. Her succulent arse opened up and I played with it, running my fingers down the cleft. Her arsehole winked at me and she puckered the muscles as I slid one finger in and then another, until I quickly had three fingers inside her.She was gasping now, fucking me faster. "Fuck my arse," she pleaded, "please fuck my arse." Get on the floor then," I said and she slid off me and got onto her. Further, my personnel costs were going out the window even though I kept having to replace trained workers (who left for better paying jobs) with new, cheap help.Then I saw the ad in the back of the paper. It was barely noticeable in the Furniture For Sale group. "Women's Chairs -- special design for motivation. $325 each, ask for Sondra." That and a phone number. Something about the wording of the ad piqued my interest.Sondra had a low, whiskey-tinged voice on the phone, and gave me directions. Mike moaned and pushed hard, and she held his ass while he fucked her face, her lips wet and tight.With her body on fire, Donna wantonly twisted her mouth from cock to cock. She kept hold of their tight asses as they fucked her mouth, each one driving deeply, those precious balls swinging against her chin. She worked her fingers into the cracks of their two young asses, and began to rub at their hot, tight assholes. Ted and Mike both yelped with this added stimulation, and since they didn't.