"Tell him," I said, low and slow. She turned, looked up at Michael. "Please, I... I want your cock," she told him. His face broke into a devious grin ...and she cowered under his gaze, but didn't look away. I felt her hand under mine, squeezing him, taking his measure. Hefting the weight. "On your knees, Debbie," Michael told her. Now it was my turn to tremble. So many times we'd teased each other about this, and now I was holding one of her hands while she held his cock with the other and sinking. In a sense, they provided adequate privacy but not enough to hide the fact that you're jerking off. I picked a booth and dropped a dollar in. That sucked because you already had to pay two dollars to get into the arcade. So I was determined to get my rocks off. Once I found a decent video, I sat back and watched as 'lurkers' would come by and look in at me as if I were meat in a market. Come to think of it - I was. As I watched guys come and go, I would pay no mind to the 'creepy' ones I wanted. I want him to see how much he’s pleasing me.” My legs were already crossed, but I squeezed them closer when I became aware of the heat growing between them. I was poised to continue, but felt that I’d shared enough for now. Looking over at him, I could see that he was paying rapt attention, but shook his head, making out that it was no big deal.“Brilliant! Right then, “he said, pouring two more shots, “your turn to pick a forfeit. What’ll it be?”This I needed to think about. In my mind this was. I loved how its muscles twitched under my touch, and how Kate pressed and sinuously rubbed against my erection. All her initial shyness had vanished. She sank her tongue deep, with a low, hungry growl into my mouth as she ground, harder and harder, her pussy against my cock.But then, she suddenly remembered the before. She laughed into my mouth and reached down and gripped my cock. She needed no reminding. She wanted to repeat a now-familiar game. And for long, tantalising minutes, she made my.