If only Ron had done something for me … thought Kat as she closed the door of the café behind her, drowning the sound of giggles. Hell! He hadn’t... called her for a week. It was their first Valentine’s Day and Ron hadn’t called her even today. She had been trying to reach him but his phone was either switched off or out of coverage area. She clutched her bag tighter and kept walking, wondering where Ron was. Miss Secret, my foot muttered Kat under her breath as she walked towards her college. She. " granny said as she gave it a tug and then wrapped her hand around it and stroked it a few times. I did not stop her as it felt good to have a ladies hand on my prick and I needed a release. Granny stroked my rod slowly at first as if she was seeing if I would stop her. then she picked up the pace and tightened her grip. She knew what she was doing and I wondered just how many men she had wanked off in her time. After a minute or two I started to cum, granny put her other hand over the tip. . I found a booth and made myself comfortable. I put in a few tokens, watched a flick and started to stroke myself. after a while, i heard the main door open and someone enter the room.. I stayed still and watched the movie for a few more minutes.. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a person walk by the booth but not stop.. I was hoping he would come back but no one ever did... After my tokens were all gone, I decided to see what I could find.. I walked around all of the booths and finally. I reached a hand to wipe them away, trying to calm myself a little.Then Alex spread my legs and lowered his hand onto my cock. Frightened, I opened my eyes and looked down at him. He didn't seem to care, as he started to stroke my cock , and play with my balls, I started moaning and making little sounds.My dick responded. Despite my disgust, it was cock was getting hard in this man's hands. It was growing to its full length, and soon he was sliding his up to my nipples, gently. He kept his eyes.