“You know why?” she asked. “Because I think Kurt will want me to leave on the shoes and stockings when we screw. So this way I can just pull up ...my top to get my tits out, and lay back and yank the skirt out of the way. Instant access for his huge tool.” She laughed. “But if I’m going to act like such a slut, I should put on some whorish make-up. You can watch and tell me if it’s trashy enough.” She sat on her vanity chair, which was small, and her butt spread out over the sides of the seat.. I quickly cleaned up and headed for the door, tossing my towels in the trash can. “Come on, bro,” a deep, masculine voice begged. “I’ve been watching you jerk off all week man, and its sooooo hot.” I ran out of the room and out of the store, thinking that this was the last time I would ever be there. For two weeks I stayed away, but eventually the need to jerk off got the better of me. I slipped in, paid my fee and got into a room. On this particular day it was a live show. Two hot college. She was there. The next few strokes drove her over the edge as she happily threw herself into the abyss of a most enjoyable orgasm. As her body came down from its journey of lust she found herself drowsily and contentedly falling into a peaceful sleep. Her last thought was how much better it would be if she could cuddle up against Jack as they drifted off to sleep together. The next morning found the two of them in a wary and apprehensive mood. Their thoughts were the same, was last night just. Her juices flowing into his throat and continue to soak his face and chest. He swallows a gulp of her bubbly flow and sucks her clit deeper into the back of his throat. Maiden goes wild humping his little head, smashing and grinding on his little face. Her lips encasing him in his suffocating erotic prison of her pussy. Her breath hard, heavy and moans filling her room. Her grinding gets harder and more erratic she is pounding on poor helpless little cock. He sputters and gasps and she looks.