Helen cleans cock

Without hesitation, in fact with a strange hunger, Helen took my foul cock and guided it straight into her mouth. She began sucking, licking clean my cum and the foulness of her ass. I watched as she move a hand down; she was fucking herself with her fingers. A lust had come over her than seemingly couldn't be put out.

I pulled back. My cock was slick from her mouth but was totally clean. I pulled up my pants. "Come on!" I grabbed Helen's arm and lifted her to her feet. Leaving her clothing on the foul, cum-covered floor of the video booth, I dragged Helen out of the booth and down the dimly lit hallway. I had noticed a storeroom in the back of the store when we had entered. I was hoping it was unlocked. It was.

the room was dark and dank. Boxes and clean-up buckets filled the room. The floor, like the rest of the place, was cold, sticky concrete. "Wait here!"

I walked back out into the video store. I circled the shop selecting five, big, hard men. I offered them a good time; they all followed. One warned me that if I was gonna get gay on him I'd be dead. The five men followed me into the storeroom; Helen was waiting just as I had left her - naked and sitting on the cold floor. "Do you want them?" It was a question, but I just knew what her response would be.