It looked interesting but I decided to keep going and was glad I did.I was there during the early evening on a week day so it wasn't too crowded. I im...ging the weekend at night would be peak time. Most of the doors on L4 were closed but the tgirl's name was usually on the door and sometimes pics. One room that was open had a great looking tgirl inside, after a quick chat I found out her name was Fiorella. Her English was good and I found out it was 100 Euro for FS. She asked me what I liked and. It was our two year anniversary and I knew my husband was planning a surprise for me. I walked up the steps to our flat and rang the bell- no answer. I rang again and the door opened. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me inside; there was a hand over my mouth and one around my mid section, not letting me move.I was dragged to the bedroom and thrown on the bed."What-" I started to protest.Before I finished my sentence I was gagged, then my eyes were blindfolded. I heard faint metallic sounds. I was lucky he didn't last long because i could hardly take the pain of that massive cock inside me. I raised up off of him and his hot cum oozed out of my pussy all over him. That was the only night i ever saw him." Listening to her tell me this, I had my cock in hand stroking the entire time picturing this petite little body being impaled by this guys huge package. I told her how hot that was and it made her even more worked up. I said, "close your eyes and picture Jeremy fucking you. ’ While Mrs. Frederick didn’t come out and say it, he knew what she meant. Amanda tried to take her life. Ben didn’t like that word suicide. To him, the word sounded filthy. It was a word from the vocabulary of the weak. Amanda had problems, but she wouldn’t take her life. Sure, things have been rough, but Amanda was strong enough, or so Ben thought. He heard Mrs. Frederick as she shot out routine questions like a well-oiled machine gun. He didn’t remember answering. All he could remember was.