Pressing her back against the wall, he began to fuck her hard with bruising speed, slamming her hips against the hard surface as he grunted and abused...her body. The girl began to howl with pleasure as he fucked her hard, and he was astonished at her responses, despite the fact that he hadn’t even ordered them. Groaning as her pussy clamped down on him again, massaging his dick as she came, he threw all of his force into his final thrust, slamming her body against the wall as he began to pulse. “I'm going to cum,” I told her in a low urgent voice as I let go of her head and balled my hands into fists around my sheets. She surprised me yet again. She didn't pull off my cock, not that I'd really been expecting that anymore, but she didn't pull back to catch it in her mouth either. Instead she sank down further until my cock was completely buried in her tiny mouth and throat. Without any kind of warning she pushed me onto my back, my cock twitching in her mouth as she kept it glued. She wore tight blue jeans and, I think, slip-on shoes. I had a t-shirt and jeans. Nothing particularly sexy - just practical for a warm humid evening in Florida.It was a short drive to a little adult theater that I had visited several months before. It was actually an older home turned into a bookstore and about 10 small video booths downstairs and two fairly large but separate theaters upstairs. There were about eight cars in the parking lot and maybe about four across the street in a little. “Can I lick you pussy?”“No, just forget it,” she said emphatically.“But you want me to and…”She turned on me and I saw anger in her eyes, “Now listen, little brother, what we say in bed stays there. You understand. Anything we say in your bed is not to be repeated to anyone, not even me. That’s the rules do you hear me.” These were the rules that she had insisted upon from years before. “Yes, yes I understand,” I said as I realized I had crossed a line. As we continued to work, I thought.