1. Surprise Suck At Photo Booth by loyalsock


    Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her slurping me but also seeing it on the screen, almost like I was watching someone else. She took my shaft into her warm, moist mouth, slathering the head with her tongue. Mouth and hand worked together, pleasuring me, coaxing me slowly to my orgasm. Sometimes she would back off and slurp the underside of my throbbing dick, other times she would take it into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. With one hand she squeezed the part she couldn't get past her lips as her other hand caressed my balls. It felt amazing and I sensed the pressure building in my testicles, just waiting to spew. My back started to ache from the awkward leaning position. Then something caught my eye: metal grips attached to the side walls. They looked like fence gate handles and were screwed into the walls to my left and right, about shoulder height. I grabbed onto them, taking the weight off my lower back, and immediately felt better. Now I could get sucked and watch it on TV at the same time, obviously the booth designer's intention. On the screen her face tipped forward, now showing only wavy blond hair. I glanced down wondering if I could see any of the action through the hole but all I saw was my hips plastered against the wall. But then I noticed movement. Two fingers poked out of the hole, just below my nuts. Looked like maybe the index and middle fingers of a young hand, manicured, with sky blue nail polish. I felt her release my balls and then the same fingers of the other hand ...
    appeared too. What was she doing? Using the edge of the hole for leverage, she pulled herself forward and I suddenly understood. Gasping, I felt my cock-head push past the constriction at the back of her mouth. My entire shaft now bathed in her moist warmth as she f***ed her throat around my cock. The mystery girl was deep-throating me! I couldn't see much on the monitor except the top of her head but I could sure feel what she was doing. I had to bite my tongue to keep from groaning out loud. People walked past the booth, oblivious to the eye-crossing blowjob I was getting just a few feet away. She bobbed forward and back, letting my dick pop out of her throat, slurping the head a few times, and then pushing forward to take it all the way down again. It felt like heaven and I knew would I cum soon if she kept that up. Then the artificial green image disappeared and I felt her mouth back away. What the hell's going on now? I wondered. Words appeared on the monitor: INSERT FIVE DOLLARS TO CONTINUE. Now? Maybe there was a timer on the &#034occupied&#034 light outside. I couldn't believe money was the main motivator here. I mean, the booth alone would have cost thousands to build. I fished out the wallet from my pants bunched around my thighs and fed another fiver into the slot. The greenish video feed appeared again, and more importantly, she once again took my cock into her hot mouth. She bobbed a few times, then took every millimeter of my shaft past her lips and into her throat. ...
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