I opened the door to the main room and was greeted by some contrived scene on the screen.Turned right and made my way carefully up the aisle and dropp...d into a vacant seat (most of them were) and waited for my eyes to adjust. After a few moments i looked around and saw several people near me all looking at or towards me. This guy gets up and comes over to sit right behind me. He leans forward and whispers to me that his dick is bigger than the one on the guy on the screen. This makes me smile. With all the water it hurt really bad but it felt so good! My ass moved back each time he fucked me so it was harder and faster. He spanked me twice more and I came, my pussy squeezing his cock until he filled me with his hot cum.He pulled his cock out of me and I slipped down the wall to rest on the shower floor. "You whore, I have wanted to fuck you since you were showing those big tits around here for everyone to see, how long you been fucking those boys at school?" . I was very anxious when I went through immigration on departure fromHeathrow but both Delores and John Benstead had told me to remain calmand not to draw any undue attention to myself and assured me that mypassport would hold up under scrutiny which it did.It helped that I was attired in leggings, a longsleeved t-shirt andheels and was wearing full makeup. The customs and immigration officerspaid more attention to my pretty face, long legs and shapely derrierethan they did to my documentation. He wrapped it around his hand twice and pulled it tightly as he shifted his hips and pushed his glorious uncut tip over her skintight taffeta threshold. She squealed and contorted as he pulled harder and pushed deeper."Ah, fuck!" she moaned, her hands on his chest. "You're too big!"The pain was blisteringly euphoric. She didn't know why she was moaning; she wanted to scream bloody murder. Inside, her walls of contempt and reluctance crumbled as he kissed her neck and chest. She moaned harder.