I was thinking that I could jerk off in one of those in private while watching some good porn, just like I did in college. (Editorial note: I did not ...even know what a glory hole was or that they existed. I thought video booths were for jerking off or if you were lucking enough to have a girl join you in one.). All the action was definitely up on the third floor. There were a guys just milling around and a constant flow of guys going in and coming out of the nearly 2 dozen booths. I watched the. It had been fun. And bad.I deserved to be spanked.“Yes, I do,” he grinned.I peeled off the t-shirt, my tits bouncing out. Frank licked his lips, his cock spasming. Life was returning. I couldn't wait for my daily treatment. I slid my hands up, cupping my breasts and hefting them. Then I released, letting them bounce. His eyes followed them.“Perfect,” Frank groaned before patting his lap. “Just stretch out across me. You've been bad.”“So bad,” I moaned. The hunger in my husband's eyes made my. "Take it easy fella, " I said to myself, "don't want tocum too early".The car finally reached it's destination, and I was ordered toget out and go to the door of the house in front of me. Inoticed the tone of language had altered slightly, but I thoughtit was all part of the game.I rang the bell, and the door opened, although there was nobodythere.I entered the hallway, and a voice commanded me to go into asmall room to the right."Take of all your clothes, and place them in one of the. Killington challenged Billy, either to expose his BS or (if he really knew his stuff) find out what he could do for her.Billy told his teacher that he could redo her hair if she only had a basin and some towels. Mrs. Killington surprised Billy by escorting him to the teacher's room where they had all the things he needed!Now, Mrs. Killington wasn't some old biddy, just months shy of retirement, no. She was only twenty-eight and full chested. Assuming Billy could work from behind, her tits.