It was simultaneously frightening and exciting.I came upon a red lit room with a black, leather bed in the middle of it. No one was there. So, I conti...nued exploring the winding hallways. Eventually I found a small, vacant booth with a blank, grey screen illuminating the space within, and a glory hole off to its the right.This is it, I thought. So, I stepped in and locked the door behind me, put a five dollar bill into the video machine and the blank screen promptly switched to an overhead shot. I was wearing very loose shorts and a sexy van Heusen underwear. I opened my eyes and realized that this was Dhruv’s water bottle on my lap. I adjusted a little and then Dhruv grabbed his bottle with was already on my crotch. He made an attempt to touch my dick.He picked the bottle and kept in the bag and turned towards me and went back to sleep again. Now his hands are free to pick any part of my body to play with but without me giving any encouragement to him, he limited himself to my thighs.. It greatly added to the sensation, as there was a connection between them and the penis. Made everything feel more for him, intensifying the experience and giving it a more whole-body quality. Increased the overall sense of invasiveness of the treatment, increased vulnerability. At least that was her understanding of it, based on her own experience. And while some claimed that nipples did not work for boys they did for girls, what she'd seen made her not buy any of that.Plus from this. I looked at her father, who was watching his daughter’s facial expressions shift from pain to pleasure, ‘We are hoping to make you a grand-daddy to be by the time we are done today.’ His eyes went wide at our intent as he tried to spit the panties out. I put my hand over his mouth and whispered, ‘This is only the first three, don’t you have four other young, built and well-equipped men outside working?’ Annabelle, whose breathing was beginning to increase, closed her eyes. I smiled, ‘Looks.