I think that at the time she regarded much male attention as a compliment and though she wasn’t indiscriminate, she’d had a few cocks in her….th...ugh never multiples at the same time.I was living in a student house near Southampton Common. I had a large room which I’d kitted out with an enormous sleigh bed, desk, armchair and footstool. I asked her to come to my place to meet and head in to Southampton as she was coming from her home in Winchester. She arrived and was stood nervously on my. She was we, an so I slid a finger into her. I asked her if she was a virgin and she replied, "Yes, of course."I thought my cock was going to rip through my pants!She turned around and mounted me again as I took my shirt off.Immediately she began grinding her hips and pussy against my crotch leaving a wet streak on it both fro her juices and my soaking through the material.I continued sucking on those wonderful little tits while grabbing her ass hard and assisting her in her grinding.I thought. She asked me a bunch of questions, many of which were to determine if I had a concussion that they hadn’t been able to diagnose from the X-ray and CAT Scan. The questions were still coming when the physician entered the room. He stood back and let the nurse finish with her inquiry before he talked to me. Even then, he first got an update from the nurse to have a full understanding of my case, now that I was awake.They wanted to know what I was doing when I fell down, but all I could tell them. ”“Well, that’s good, ‘cause she needs a job. There ain’t no way in hell no man will touch a slut like her,” said Mark cruelly. “She’ll never get no man to knock her up, like sweet little Nancy here.”“You know what, Mark?” said Sal, stepping to the counter. “You see that sign on the wall? Right over there?” He pointed. The sign, in big block lettering, said, “We reserve the right to refuse service to anyone”. “I don’t think you came here to eat, so get out.”“Fuck you, Sal,” said Mark,.