Inner freak’s new gloryhole…Kels finished me off in the shower…damn she is always horny. We got dressed. I was in a pair of jeans, flannel and a tshirt…I always keep my bag in my truck. Kels was wearing a too tight polo over a sports bra and yoga pants. The person who invented yoga pants should get the Invention of the Millenium…Kels house was on the edge of town, right next to a wildlife refuge. Only a small side street separated her place from the woods. Behind the house was an office part with several 20 story buildings and significant parking lots. She had a 10′ wooded fence behind her yard and garage. The attached garage had a side door in the back that opened on the street side in the back by the fence.So the plan was to frame in a room with the door as the entrance. I’d put a door on the inside for her to access the “booths”. I had to make sure she had a total of 3 booths with one in the middle just for her.We got into my truck and headed out. I could tell she was excited ‘cuz she kept asking about how big were the holes gonna be, how much wood did we need to buy…how was it going to be put together…I said don’t worry, I have my tools and “the Plan”…”But, I just want to…” I grabbed her by the back of the neck, pulled her mouth to mine and kissed her hard. “Don’t worry, I need you to find something else to do with that pretty mouth.” She undid my fly and started sucking me while we were on türbanlı yalova escort the interstate.I pulled into the back lot of the lumber yard and nutted in her mouth. “That’s better!” Kissing her again. “Now lets get what we need.” The one thing I hadn’t figured out was how wide to make Kel’s booth. It needed to be big enough for her to be spit roasted if she wanted to, but not to big so that she wouldn’t be able to service both sides at once.I had loaded the 2×4’s, screws, paint, etc on a dolly. The last thing was the 3/4 inch plywood for the partitions. While we’re in the aisle with weekend warriors all getting their pet project supplies, “Get down on all fours.” She complied. I pulled out the tape measure and laid it across her back from her ass to her chin. The stares we got were the classic “WTF are they doing?” I added two inches for each end and figured out how much to get.Loaded up we headed back to the house…I stopped by the marina an got one of those small pedestal seats that bass boats have in the front to mount to the floor for her…one more stop for surgical grade neoprene and we were set. Kels couldn’t figure that one out either. At her house I unloaded everything and got to work. I was done with the room by 5 that night…all framed in, partitions in place and 10×7 oblong glory holes cutout. The final touch was using the neoprene sheets for türbanlı yalova escort bayan “privacy”. I mounted them to each hole with a metal frame and then cut a hole 3 inches in diameter in the middle and slit the entire sheet vertically. It worked perfectly. Hands, cocks and balls all could fit through. I had put 2 holes on one side and a single on the other, all at the right height. I had Kels test it out on by laying on her belly on the seat and checking where to mount it to the floor. Done. The room was insulated for noise. Guys could access only from the former Garage access door. Kels booth was only accessible from inside (and the 3 glory holes!).To test it out, we had dinner at a hotel by the airport and Kels picked out two older business men. I gave them the skinny and they came back with us to her “garage”. The ride back she was riding in the back of her sedan with them each sucking on her awesome tits. I showed them the door they were to use and had them get out. I pulled right into the garage. Kels immediately got down to her panties and headed right in. For some reason, both guys had chosen the two hole side and were rock hard from the ride. She got to business and started sucking, reaching through the slots and playing with their balls.I walked back around and took the single hole that was behind her. She stood up showing me her ass. Naturally türbanlı escort yalova the guys were on the opposite sides I pulled down her panties and fingered her pussy. She was too wet already. My cock stood at attention and she backed right into me. Bucking away on my cock, she alternated between the two guys on the other side with attention from her tongue, lips and throat.One guy tapped on the wall indicating he was going to cum. I pulled out my phone and dialled the cab, figuring they’d be on their way shortly. She gave him all her attention with her mouth. He jissed across her lips and face, the cum dripping down her tits. He backed out of the hole and she mopped up as much of the cum as she could and swallowed. The second gent now had her undivided attention (except for my cock in her pussy, time for her ass, she welped, but kept bucking on my cock)…by the noises I could tell that she was deep-throating him more than the first guy. Her gags were more pronounced. This guy didn’t knock. He must have been down her throat when he nutted, ‘cuz her sphinter locked on my cock and I came too.She was coughing, and laughing…What the hell just happened? “Thanks Boys, Brent you gotta see this.” I zipped up. The guys were in the cab I had called and already down the road. I walked around to the inside of the garage and saw Kels just sitting there…cum on her tits, lips and dripping from her nose. “So you had your first White Dragon, huh…” She giggled, “Yeah,” and began wiping all the cum and juices with her fingers and to her mouth. Licking herself clean like a cat…so fucking hot.We went upstairs and finished the night right…I could tell that the test was successful, and tomorrow would be even better…little did I know that it would be as rauncy as ever.