I then asked “can I see your pee pee since I showed you mine?”. She stood up and pulled her panties down to the floor. I picked them up and they w...ere soaked in pussy juice. I saw her lips for the first time. Little brown hair surrounded them. They were swollen and puffy. I pushed her head back down to my cock. She began to lick and then I told her it was better if she sucked on it. She moved it further in her mouth and began to move her head up and down. I reached under her nightgown and. As I started sucking a cock suddenly appeared from the gloryhole in the booth I had just exited, it was uncut and not hard but I knew exactly who it was. I didn't grab it, I pulled my phone out and took a pic (second pic in my cock gallery) then I just sucked the old guy and looked at it until my friend in the booth next door looked thru the hole I said he'd be next and he watched as I sucked the old guy hard. It took almost ten minutes but he said he was finally going to cum and he let loose. ” That had done it and released the psychological dam. He held me tightly and renewed his assault on my sore little cunt, feeling the warm flood of juices dripping down his balls with every thrust. With each move of upward momentum, I pushed down onto his cock in a filthy reunion of our sexes. We were both breathing hard, and I was moaning with the intensity of the situation, as I held onto him, feeling like a rag doll on his lap as he unleashed the heady combination of lust and horror over my. Everything about her started to grab your attention. The harmless flirting and teasing between you two that you used to pass off as joking would now cause your face to heat up and your mind to shut down. You've wanted her bad for a while now, and the fact that she doesn't seem to notice that fact has only caused your grief. Seeing as how you're best friends, she probably doesn't feel the same way about you. Hell, she probably never even thought about you that way. Which sucks, because you.