As I let go off my cock grabbing it the door to my booth opened, and in came a guy.He calmly put some bills in the video machine as I went back to wor...k on the hot cocks presented to me.My new friend in the booth with me was one of the guys I first saw when I came back to the arcade.He dropped his pants and pulled out a beautiful cock, stroking it to complete erection as I continued my service.He rubbed it on the back of my head while I sucked away.Then he put it next to my mouth allowing me to. Neither of us was drunk, but certainly, we were light-headed as we bade our goodbyes and well wishes to the happy couple who were grappling on the dance floor.We shut the door on the barn, sealing of the sounds of the band and hundreds of people enjoying them selves.Our pre-arranged cab, that was to take us back to our hotel, wasn't anywhere to be seen. The night was pitch black, illuminated by stars and a few forlorn lamps that hung on the sides of the timber barn creating halos of dim. Cristie and her parents had been enjoying a weekend of camping in the Webley National Park, when Molly forged away and into the camp for the elderly next door. Molly wasn't your ordinary Tarantula, (is anything ordinary today?) she was the souped up version with more brains than she needed. She liked the color red and warm places, and spying Miss Gertrude's panties, settled in for the night. All was going well until Gertrude started dreaming of her younger life and slipped a hand inside her. I could feel his hard, thick cock grinding into me, but I knew I had to see his dick up close for myself, so I pushed away from his grasp and got down on my knees. I skillfully undid his belt, and those khakis came down fast. He wanted nothing more than my mouth on his cock, but I wanted to go slow and tease a little. I swirled my hot tongue around and around his tip a few times, tasting his drippy precum, and then licked my way down to his balls, lapping at them like a dripping ice-cream cone..