On her knees, Jennifer waited in the abandoned room bathed in the light of the bulb she had to bring with her. Servicing someone at a glory hole had been a bucket list kinky dream of hers, and her husband Derek had found the perfect place. An adult bookstore a few hours from home had a glory hole room that was a relic from a much simpler time.
Last weekend they did a test run to get back to the room. Just a lightbulb and some disinfecting wipes were all that were needed. Back in its heyday the store replaced the usual wall with a one-way mirror. Derek would be able to watch her, but she wouldn't see him.
The door creaked open and shut, and his soft footfalls only served to ramp up Jennifer's excitement. Predictably her nipples were already at attention and her pussy was getting creamy.
Once she heard his zipper she quickly placed her mouth on the wiped-down rubber ring around the hole in the glass.
He wasted no time obliging her fantasy, only a few seconds separated her mouth being ready and the feel of cock sliding against the top of her tongue. She licked around the head like a lollipop several times, her man taking his time to enjoy a move that always drove him crazy. When he pushed further in Jennifer was euphoric, instinctively spreading her legs and feeling her hands drop to her breasts and her pussy. She was disappointed, but it quickly disappeared when he started to fuck her mouth properly.