I paid my entrance fee and went back into the arcade area. One thing for certain about this store is that it has the darkest arcade area I’ve ever b...een in. I guess that makes up for the fact that the place totally lacks privacy. There are no doors on any of the booths, just a few flimsy crotch-high curtains. There are lots of glory-holes s**ttered around and it is a turn-on to see obvious blow-jobs in progress from booth to booth because views afforded by the high curtains. I made my way into a. Savoring the emotions rising within they settled together gazing into the limitless pleasure of the love in their eyes for each other. ‘I didn’t imagine it could be that good,’ Sarah sighed at last moving her hand in a tender caress over Vi’s cheek. ‘I did.’ Vi smiled softly. ‘I knew from the very beginning when I first saw The Passion-Flower and the way you danced on the grass before dinner that night. There’s a woman with passion, a woman like me. Didn’t you ever guess that you were ‘bi’. She mentioned that she had to do some housework first, and I immediately offered to help her. We got out the vacuum cleaner and I started to vacuum as she started dusting in the living room. It was hard for me to concentrate on my job when I was busy looking at her tight y0ung ass hanging out the bottom of the too small shorts. She caught me once or twice just standing there looking at her, and she smiled and gave me a cute little wave, and I swear she deliberately bent over a little too far. Her body had made him hard. That made her happy, that he desired her and grew stiff for her. But why was he stroking himself? Sue would gladly have stroked him. Or she would have loved to feel it enter her body -- filling her mouth or pussy or butt. As she worked to get her breath back so she could tell him that she would love to help with his project, Sue saw that he was nearing his own climax. Before a word could escape her lips, he spurted. As close as he was to her, the white liquid covered.