There were the typical guys walking around and looking into the video booths. I found an open booth and sat down and started to browse the different c...annels. Came across a couple good tranny channels and started to rub my aching cock through my jeans. I had gone commando today in case there would be someone willing to suck my cock good. As I was sitting there getting a good rub on, I heard moaning and shuffling from the booth beside me. I casually got up to take a peak over the wall. To my. I took her into my arms and held her close, "Oh my love, if you're happy, then why are you crying?"She looked up at me with her bright tear filled eyes and asked, "Do you think Martreen has had enough time to train your making love to the other women yet?" I... I don't know. Perhaps. Do you miss Martreen? Is that why you're sad?" I asked as I lifted her chin with two fingers and kissed her lips tenderly."Well, yes, but it's more than that my man. You know that Martreen has seen many more. But what I intended to taste now will be heavenly. I enter the bedroom, and find you still in your black dress and in front of the mirror taking off your earrings. Clearly, I’d been rather impatient – but surely that was no fault of my own right? I really couldn’t be expected to wait longer – not with all the promise the night has in store for us. So I walk up behind you just as you take the second earring off and drop it on the dresser, and place my hands around your waist and press my body. “Don’t worry about it”He reassured me. He put two figures in me and start fucking me hard. I bit my lip trying not to moan. Then he stuck a third figure in. It was more than I could fit and it was painful. I tried to tell him to tell him it hurt but his lips pressured hard on my keeping me from speaking.He pulled his figures out and thrusted his cock in me. I panicked because he wasn’t wearing a condom. I squirmed but he keep his lips on mine thrusting harder than he has ever fucked me. Usually.