A Visit To The Booths

Then another man steps into the booth. I drop to my knees and begin to wrap his cock, he lets me suck his cock and his moans really encourage me to suck him nice and deep. He yanks me to my feet after a few minutes, and pushes me to the wall. I bend over feet spread, leaning against the wall, as he pushes his cock into me. It is a nice hard steady fuck. And as he grunts his final time, I am sad that he is done. But before I have a chance to turn around the next man is taking his place having already helped himself to a condom. His thrusts pushed me hard against the wall. His cock was nice and full inside of me. He lasted quite some time, before finally pulling out, and pushing me to the floor. I sat, legs beside me, looking up at him, with my mascara running down my face. He removed the condom, and started to stroke his nice cock. I ran my hands down my dress, and pushed my breasts out to him. Oh it was almost orgasmic to watch his cum shoot from his cock, and cover me. The dirty little whore on the bookstore floor. As he finished pulling his pants back on, he says "Slut, stay here for another hour, I'm sending my friends"

It took me awhile to recover from that feeling of total smuttiness. Eventually I found my feet, and began patrolling the dark corners of the booths again. One guy came up behind me, and wrapped his arms around me, feeling my breasts, and ass. He teased me though, as then he skittishly backed away and left. I took some time, to send the updates on my phone to my Mistress who loves the details as quick as she can get them, she likes to know I am living up to my expectations. When I told her about the friends, she told me I had to stay for that for sure. I was a horny slut in waiting.

When eight men came around the corner I gulped, they were here. All big and muscular, they walked right to the corner booth, and I was right there with them, as they all began dropping their pants, revealing cocks a plenty for me.