I was like this for an absolute age, I had long since lost count, 20, or perhaps 30 went and came, if you will excuse the pun I could hear them all th... time of course, the door would close and then there would be a lull, there would be an oppressive silence other than a blowfly irritatingly buzzing around, occasionally settling on the cum pouring from me down over my back side and dripping on the floor. then the door would open and someone else would start to play with my tits, which I soon had. Steve was kind enough to share her pictures with all of us.”“Thanks, Jessica. What year are you?”“I’m in my second year. Steve’s right. I want to be a surgeon. I observed Bethany’s surgery with other medical students and Steve. I just stopped in to see her and I’m glad to see that she’s doing OK. Steve, can I talk to you really quick?”“Sure,” I saidWe stepped out into the hall.“Fiancé?” she asked. “When did that happen? I thought she was just your girlfriend.”I chuckled, “I guess you saw that. Fred whispered that we had to be careful and not draw attention to ourselves. In the darkened room I saw rows of doors for the booths, some with lights above showing them occupied, a few figures wandered between them but my eyes hadn't adjusted yet so was hard to see. Fred whisked me into a booth right away so no one saw me. The booth had sort of a lusty smell and I could hear the sounds of movies playing with men grunting and women crying out with orgasms. He said we’d have to go into. I put my hands in her face and tell her “be ready for me?” She was puzzled but kept looking at me. I like it rough so I got hold of her hair and made her come close to my mouth and touch her lips to mine. Then I tried to get access to her mouth but she was not allowing it by closing her lips. I tried couple of times then I got angry and I slapped her across her face with my right hand. That was a heavy hit; she came to my feet and started begging to stop hurting her. Then I got her by her hair.