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We started to look around and Bob called me over, do you like him he said, I looked through the glass door, a large chubby muscular man stood with his back to us, he had one foot up on the bench and he was massaging his calf's, his big white arse sent shivers down my spine, Bob said he's advertising, we went in and removed our towels, Bob sat on the a small wooden stool facing the tiered benchers, I went and sat on the top tiered bench. The big guy sat on the top tier bench at the opposite side to me, he spread his legs and started feeling his semi hard cut cock, Bob did the same and started to play with his cock, Bob nodded indicating to me to make a move on the big guy, I stood in front of him and he reached out his fat chubby hand and rubbed my cock, Bob stood up next to me and the big guy then had both of our cocks in his hand. Bob suggested that we go into one of the side rooms, on the way he said go on fuck him, I'll fuck the next one, before we entered he handed me a condom.. A hard crowd to win over, I wooed them instantly by flashing my boobs. As one of the suitors was coaching his turtle to come out and play, I settled on the raincoat-clad perv in the middle, for he bore a striking similarity to my breadwinning parental unit. What’s good for the goose is good for the gander, I always say. I flashed my snatch, and headed into an arcade stall.There was no bed to lay down on, and not even a bench to lean over, but, the resourceful girl that I am, I quickly spotted the stained hole in the particle board, and pressed my twat firmly against it. Unwittingly, I had selected a specimen of supreme aptitude for my Deflowering, and he headed for the other stall with uncanny determination.I did not have to wait long for this seasoned professional to part his raincoat, and tenderly press his gooey half-erection against my cooch. I almost climaxed, but knew that the battle had not yet been fought.After a few wheezy strokes, the man’s mucus turtle seemed to gain.
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