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"They say that at our age we have to empty our balls at least once a day and it looks like the duty is going to fall to you." Damon said.
“I suppose that’s your way of asking for a hand job?”
"You could suck us off instead. We’d like that better." Damon replied with a smirk.
I heard about The Log Cabin through the grape vine. It was a dingy little adult bookstore in Kennedale. The big attraction was the porno theater that was located in the back. It had regular movie theater seats and a big screen. When you walked in the door the screen was to the right. There was an aisle that ran down to the front. On the right side of the aisle the rows were about 6 seats and on the left about a dozen. As worldly as I was, you can imagine how embarrassed I still was, a lone dignified lady buying a ticket and entering such a sleazy porno theater.
For an answer he stepped over and kissed my cum filled pussy. Grabbing him by the hair, I pulled Jim Bob up and kissed him. Our lips met and ignited our bodies in flames. Our lips and tongues danced to each other’s passions. Laying back, I pulled him on top of me.
As Shane walked into the garage I appeared out of nowhere and shoved him into the laundry room where no one could see us if someone opened the garage door. Before he could react I pushed him against the wall. Going to my knees I yanked down his jogging shorts. His protest died on his lips as I took his flaccid cock in my mouth.
I got there first and got us a room. The place was so sleazy that it made me feel like a slut and made me that much hornier. I called Butch on his cell phone and told him the room number.
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