My hands were shaking as I lowered them to undress her.But she firmly guided my hands so I could remove her sari, unhook her blouse and take the under...wear off, all while still kissing. As I stripped her entirely out of her clothes, she did the same for me. Unbuttoning my shirt, pulling down my pants.Within a couple of minutes, we both were completely naked and wrapped in each other’s arms. For a moment I just wanted to sit at a distance and admire her beautiful body making her turn around and. I had snuck into theses booths twice before. Each time amazing, thrilling, addicting and satisfying. Yet, like anything addictive, my first tastes only made me want more. Not only more cock, but more intimacy.Several times while I was in a booth, someone would knock or pull on the booth door. Being way u******e, I never opened the door in fear of being found and thrown out. Now, having tasted a man’s cock, having tasted his semen and felt his member quake in orgasm, I wanted even more. I wanted. And then came the punch line, “You won’t be short for long!”I couldn’t resist entering the conversation.“You’re kidding,” I exclaimed. “You believe those gadgets do anything?”“You better believe it,” he replied, and undoing his belt, he dropped his pants to the ground. Suzanne gasped. Her boyfriend with the tiny penis now had something like a fire hose hanging down his leg.“Jesus!” she exclaimed, “Come over here; I want to take a suck on that monster.”“I don’t think so, Suzanne.” Angelo’s voice. ‘Healthy?’ she made a face. ‘God, you’re not gay, are you? Only a gay guy would use ‘healthy’ do describe his attraction to women. But if you are gay, I’d totally understand. Totally.’ He gave her the ‘shut up, bitch’ look. ‘Yeah, I’m gay, Jess. I get so turned on at the thought of screwing one of those things.’ He gestured toward the trio at the back and rolled his eyes. They were making animal noises now. Jess laughed and tugged at his dirty blonde hair. ‘You know what you need, bro?’ ‘What.