I quickly got into a booth, pulled the curtain and put in a quarter. I saw the show and had no visitors so I put in another quarter, still no luck. We...ll maybe I had come at a bad time; maybe I needed to be here around midnight or something. I got out of the booth and walked down the hall to the end. There were only two booths being occupied. blood pressure gong up again so I turned around and walked to the first curtain, pulled it back ever so gently, look inside, and there was someone being. She took it gently in hand, smeared the bead of precum over the head. She looked at the other girls, gazing at her now as she coaxed the penis to full stretch, and kissed down the shaft. She gave Stacey puppy eyes, and the girl blushed and turned her attention back to the cock in her hand. Pretty girl, yeah, but no adventure there. Look at all the guys, she thought, lining up. She wasn’t a slut—no matter what some people might say. She wasn’t even an exhibitionist, really. But she did love to. Her face, rounded with a marginally pudgy nose, enticing to a young person her own age. That’s what allured the two of us here earlier this morning. The lips, cherry pink from being sucked on. It’s astonishing what a pair of delicate lips can do on a dense piece of boy flesh. Below the entrance to her mouth is a chin, a chin that one could rest a set of testicles on after some further practice. The dimples on her cheeks, almost indistinguishable now, only a few minutes ago I witnessed those. With Sam’s enormous cock less than half way inside of her and Gail’s hand stimulating her clit it didn’t take long for Wendi to achieve her first orgasm of the encounter. As she rolled off of Sam’s body, Gail rolled on with her dripping pussy positioned over his face. Sam began to work his magic on Gail’s clit with his talented lips and tongue. At the same time Wendi again tried to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. Sadly, Sam was far from.