.She was shouting and abusing me.. “FUCK ME YOU BASTARD.. YOU MFING ASSHOLE.. HIT ME HARD.. OOHH GOOODDD MMAAVVVV… FUCK MY BRAINS OUT… U MF FUCK...ME HARDER… HARDER U ASSHOLE.. FUCK ME HARDER…. AAAAHHHHHHHHH YESSS… YESSSS… YYYEESSSSSS…….”I loved her abuses and started to bang her hard.. as hard as i could.. i could feel my pressure built.. she had already cum twice.. and i could again feel her pussy tighten.. i told her i am gonna cum.. she wanted us to cum together…I started pulling her hair. I went into the ladies toilets and took the first available cubicle and sat down to relieve myself with a sigh. Heaven.Whilst sitting there and finally relaxing, I took stock of my surroundings. It was a normal cubicle but right next to me was a patch of wall covered in duct tape. On closer inspection I could see that the tape was holding a bung in place that filled a hole about two inches in diameter. I soon figured out that this hole must go through to the men's toilets on the other side of. ”“Tan, I need to tell you something, but I’m scared. I’m scared you won’t like it, that you won’t like me when you know, and I like you. I like you a lot.”“Trust me, Annie, I like you a lot too.”“Okay, the toys, the girl on girl sex, it’s nearly all with Sasha. Yes my sister Sasha.”“Your sister fucks you.”Setting down my mug I turned to hug and kiss Annie. “I think that’s lovely, she’s very beautiful and she’s taught you well.”“So, you don’t mind?”“No, of course, I don’t, silly, but there is. ’ I said. I rubbed my stomach as I spoke. ‘Is it mine?’ He looked at me as if he already knew the answer, he just wanted me to confirm it so he would know I wouldn’t lie to him. ‘Look, Mr….’ ‘Devon. John Devon.’ ‘Mr. Devon. I don’t think that it was appropriate to come to my house like this. I think you should leave now.’ I stood up to get the door. He stood up at the same time. ‘Is it mine, Beth?’ He asked again. When I began to walk to the door, he came around the coffee table and stood.