Everyone already looked completely fucked, except of course for Rob – who gave Jenny the best standing-up-fucking of her life. He just managed to ho...d back from cumming deep in her womb, instead pushing Jenny to her knees on the rough wooden floor and blasting great load of spunk down her throat. Jenny Cumslut was so desperate; she hardly tasted it – gulping down mouthfuls until she had emptied Rob’s balls.Kneeling, one of the girlfriends tied Jenny’s hands behind her back and down to her feet. C. in mid-afternoon. The only thing missing from his costume was that he didn’t have the Yacht Club’s crest on his shirt, instead he wore the emblem of the Bremerhaven Y.C. Approaching the desk, he flashed his Bremerhaven membership card and addressed the clerk.“Excuse me, young man.” Georg’s German-accented English and complex German-flavored syntax was flawless. “You have reciprocal agreement with Bremerhaven, do you not?”The white-shirted black attendant riffled through a booklet before. I walked down the hall to my booth, three out of the seven booths on my side and two more on the other were in use. The faint glow of the video screen lighting shining out under the curtain clearance.A guy looked out from behind his curtain as I approached mine, eyeing me up and down. He was an older guy, mid-fifties, salt and pepper hair, decent looking. As I got closer he opened his curtain more. I was a bit nervous when he motioned me over to him.This was it, what I came here for. I walked. In those minutes, I wasn’t myself, so I could only have been the whore he pictured me to be. I was just a feminine body in a bustier, stockings and high-heels.“Yes, yes, good faggot. Good faggot!” he shouted as the thrusts intensified. I could hardly take anymore.Then i felt warm wetness as let out a loud moan what must have been cum shot into my ass, filling my asshole with his semen. Psychologically, it was a very very strange moment for me. Another man’s cum was in my ass. This jerk, Stefan,.