” “That’s great! Any of your new customers here today?” I asked with a grin. “No. But there is a lunch time regular, Thomas, who is having a... extended buffet, if ya know what I mean. He said he’ll be out of town for a while and wanted to fill up before his trip.” “Sounds good to me.” I got $5 worth of tokens, and proceeded toward the booths. In the corridor I saw three guys lined up in front of booth #3. I looked at one, nodded toward the door and asked, “Thomas?” He nodded back. I wasn’t going. I did not bother to look in the direction he left; that stranger had successfully done his dirty deed and I could feel his burning semen running down my thighs. And worst of all, the bastard had not made me cum before he filled my cunt…I found my thong lying on the floor. I picked it up but then I threw it away, because it was really torn off to pieces and useless.Five minutes later I came back inside to join the party again. Then I had a surprise, seeing my attacker was chatting with my loving. My abdomen is still a bit sore – a clenching sensation of unfulfilled excitement. As soon as they’re gone, I will go back inside and continue masturbating. It’s a rather kinky feeling. Walking around thinking about masturbation with two strange men in the flat. And they don’t even look half bad. A couple of handsome guys, actually.I sit on the bed and play with my iPhone. No dirty messages. Perhaps I should send one myself, then? I feel like texting Sophie, telling her I’ve had rough sex with. "Let's just say this place brought out a side of me I didn't know Ihad." If it was your rear end, everyman you walk past is well aware of it.You got a nice ass," Tad said."Thank you," I said."Watch out for Tad, he's a sweet talker. But I'm a better kisser," Reesesaid."That's bullshit. I am a sweet talker and a better kisser. Trust meGabby, he's full of crap." You wanna help us out gabby?" Reese said."ummm....ok...help how?" well, tell us who the better kisser is. I'll go first," And before.