I did as she said, A door led to a narrow darkened corridor with small spy holes discreetly cut into the walls. “It usually costs tuppence,” she...added. The room was bare. The floor oil cloth which was freshly cleaned. Seven or eight men waited there. Amelia entered. She wore one of her old dresses. she looked every inch a lady except the cleavage was so low her breasts were completely bare and the front was cut away to show her slot and mound.“Who’s first?” she asked.She chose. She slipped. Don't know what it is but they love it. The 2nd type is head masters. They patrol around the booths and it's kinda of territorial because they want to be the one servicing all the guys. They have all the time in the world. They can often get particular about who they suck off. To them, it's about the uniqueness of the guy. If he is more exotic than they are first in line to suck his dick and they aren't sharing. One time this german guy is sucking my dick and this other guy beats on the door. I wanted to just stay there forever.“Hey, Nikki. What happened?” he asked as he turned around to look at me. I couldn’t keep eye contact, so I clung harder to him. I could feel his heart beating fast as I rested my head just above his chest.I could sense him being a bit nervous about whether to reciprocate the hug or not. His hands were moving around, not knowing where to rest. He had a faint try to free from my hug, but my hold was pretty firm. So he then finally placed his hands on my back. When he hit me he knocked me down onto the hard gravel. I laid there unable to move, holding my head, when he kicked me hard in my gut, knocking all the air right out of me. I was choking to breath again. He then helped me up and said he was sorry and wanted to make it all better He gave me two pills and tried lying saying they were a pain killer. They were in the shape of little blue ghosts. I know fucking molly when I see it. I also happen to love molly so I played along and took the pills..