He looked at her, raising an eyebrow and gentlyslapped his cockagainst her pussy. She moaned at this and dropped herself back downto the bed. Lookin... up, she watched him stroke, his hand movingeasily over his cock, knowing that it was driving her wild: thewanting, the needing.“Last charge,” he whispered, his voice shaking, “is that you loveme — heart and soul, body and mind.” He looked at her with a totallook of love. “How do you. Perhaps 'dressing rooms' is not the best term. You are probably imagining well-lit counters with chairs and mirrors, a tiled floor and lots of assistants to help the performers get ready. Right.What we had were two booths, really - one for the men and another for the women. The walls were plywood with black curtains for doors. Nails on the bare studs served as racks for hanging clothes and accessories. Two bare light bulbs in each booth rounded out the features. When we were getting ready. A little shorter than I expected but perfectly cute. I gave her a big hug, picked her up and sat her on the bed. She spread her legs and rubbed her smooth pussy. I knelt down in front of her and started licking. It was a lovely long slurping pussy licking that had her cumming in no time. She gasped and screamed and held onto my head. Then it was her turn. I stood up and let my pants fall to the floor, as she knelt down and took my cock in her hands. She played with me for a few seconds, her. Reno put on a condom and says "let'ssee if you want to talk after this bitch."(He puts on a condom because we don'twant to get messy and also so he can fuck me rough for a longer period of time). Reno knows it hurts me, so he slowly inserts his cock into my vagina, andhe started to say derogatory words to humiliate me. He says "you slut" and "bitch" whilehe would shove his dick in me. After about a minute or two, I'm a little moreloosened up so he starts to speed up and gets a little rougher..