glory hole in inner club sao paulo 3
26,652 99%
5 years ago
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There was a hole in the wall between our two stalls. I could see movement on the other side but I wasn’t sure what I was looking at. I would have to get closer to the hole if I wanted to see. I quickly realized that the grin on my husband’s face was because must have seen the hole. I had been set up. I also realized that the attendant also must know about this hole.
As I was wiping off with the paper I continued to look to the hole wondering who was on the other side. Both the attendant and my husband were wearing jeans so the only way to know would be to put my eye up to the hole and look.
My mind was telling me I should be bolting for the door, but because of all the things that had happened that day my body was craving more. I finished wiping and just as I flushed the toilet I got the shock of my life. The person on the other side had pushed his hard cock through the hole.
I froze in place. I knew this could be my husband living out one of his fantasies, and it did look about like his cock. But I also knew that it could be the attendant or some other stranger. What’s very difficult for me to accept now is that I didn’t leave. Something that I had never experienced before took over my mind and body. It was pure lust.
I reached up not knowing for sure whose cock this was. My fingers lightly encircled the shaft and I heard a moan come from the other side. I gently squeezed and slid my hand up to the head. A small drop of pre-cum ran out and dripped over my fingers. I slowly began to work my way back down the shaft and he pushed himself even further through the hole so that I could stroke his full length.
A few more times of slowly stroking this cock and I had to have some relief. I brought my other hand between my open legs and began to rub my clit. I slowly pushed the straps of my dress down over my shoulders fully exposing my breasts. I began rubbing and playing with my nipples and it felt even nicer down below as I could feel how wet I was getting
Every time that I would slid my fingers up to the head more pre-cum would squeeze out drenching my hand. From the increase of his moans I knew that it wouldn’t take much longer for him to cum and I would be right there with him.
He started to pull back a little and then pushed forward into my stall. He did this a few times before I realized what it was that he wanted. By this time my fingers were working hard over my clit and I was so deep in lust that I didn’t hesitate slipping my mouth over this unknown cock.
Again a moan of pleasure told me that I was doing good. Then another moan that I realized was me as I worked my clit even faster. I thought of the two truckers from earlier that my husband had told how good I was at sucking cock and swallowing cum. I wanted to show this stranger how good I was.
He began to push in and out so I just tightened my lips around his cock and let him fuck my mouth.
As I was wiping off with the paper I continued to look to the hole wondering who was on the other side. Both the attendant and my husband were wearing jeans so the only way to know would be to put my eye up to the hole and look.
My mind was telling me I should be bolting for the door, but because of all the things that had happened that day my body was craving more. I finished wiping and just as I flushed the toilet I got the shock of my life. The person on the other side had pushed his hard cock through the hole.
I froze in place. I knew this could be my husband living out one of his fantasies, and it did look about like his cock. But I also knew that it could be the attendant or some other stranger. What’s very difficult for me to accept now is that I didn’t leave. Something that I had never experienced before took over my mind and body. It was pure lust.
I reached up not knowing for sure whose cock this was. My fingers lightly encircled the shaft and I heard a moan come from the other side. I gently squeezed and slid my hand up to the head. A small drop of pre-cum ran out and dripped over my fingers. I slowly began to work my way back down the shaft and he pushed himself even further through the hole so that I could stroke his full length.
A few more times of slowly stroking this cock and I had to have some relief. I brought my other hand between my open legs and began to rub my clit. I slowly pushed the straps of my dress down over my shoulders fully exposing my breasts. I began rubbing and playing with my nipples and it felt even nicer down below as I could feel how wet I was getting
Every time that I would slid my fingers up to the head more pre-cum would squeeze out drenching my hand. From the increase of his moans I knew that it wouldn’t take much longer for him to cum and I would be right there with him.
He started to pull back a little and then pushed forward into my stall. He did this a few times before I realized what it was that he wanted. By this time my fingers were working hard over my clit and I was so deep in lust that I didn’t hesitate slipping my mouth over this unknown cock.
Again a moan of pleasure told me that I was doing good. Then another moan that I realized was me as I worked my clit even faster. I thought of the two truckers from earlier that my husband had told how good I was at sucking cock and swallowing cum. I wanted to show this stranger how good I was.
He began to push in and out so I just tightened my lips around his cock and let him fuck my mouth.