You would think,they'd know by know---they just might get lucky when a girl comes int oa place like that. Anyway, the next time, I'll just tell them--...--ifyou don't make me so uncomfortable, I'll suck each and every one of yourcocks. So, we drove to another adult bookstore we knew had gloryholes.We walked in, stopped to look at a few movies, then went right to thegloryhole. You wanted to take a few photos of me first. You reallyseem to like that white skirt. You tried to lick my pussy, but. It didn't seem fair for my grieving Mother to discover my beloved strapless dildo along with a substantial quantity of riding crops and ball gags.Kat squeezed my hand and I suddenly felt life again. Throughout our relationship, I have told her repeatedly, I would keep her safe and that is exactly what I WILL do now! Reaching back, toward our tormentor, I began yanking on his stringy hair with all my strength, but instead of hair, I pulled away with a heavy, theatrical, rubber mask, to my utter. "I can't." I pleaded, struggling from his grasp. "Melissa... Nicole." My mindraced for excuses of why I couldn't, shouldn't couple with this man. Thefact that only hours ago, I was but a mere boy of sixteen not withstandinghad thrust itself into my frightened mind.He rolled me over and stroked my hair, "You afraid of being the mother ofthree? What about that son you promised me?" He smiled and touched my cheekgently.I squirmed, "It's not that..." The words expelled as a long breath. His. He had been so helpful to both of us during the last several months that it was the right thing to do.The big Hispanic man had helped me with a variety of house repair and yard maintenance projects that might not have gotten done otherwise. He’d frequently taken care of our youngest son who was his son’s best friend. And the special attention he regularly gave Courtney’s pussy with his big brown banger was much appreciated by all involved. Courtney loved being the primary sex object for two.