I realise I'm in a little box room but its padded and there are no windows, I hear footsteps coming down stairs and then suddenly the door slams open ...with ferocious power and I can't help but scream the top of my lungs. A dark husky voice travels from across the room "screaming isn't going to work you little whore, nobody will hear you" I start to tremble as he walks behind me then he declares "you're a small one, were going to have some fun with you" and my first thought is we're? The next. 20 of them are girls and 10 of them are hot girls, whom I always liked and wanted to have a relationship with them. I used to be shy but after taking advice from many of my friends, I tried not to be shy and talked to almost every boy and girl of my class. In this course, I had exchanged mobile numbers with many of the boys and girls as well. I used to have long chats and talks with 3-4 girls of my class. I liked one of them very much. I had a feeling that even she liked me. But I couldn’t get. He said I'll call you , fine I said ,over my shoulder as I was almost running toward the back door. In the house I called out my wife's name, she said she was in the bed room. I started stripping as I went down the hall. When I got to the door I could hear a familiar sound. She had her vibrator in bed with her. I walked to the foot of the bed and watched her, her eyes where closed her legs squeezed tightly together. Small twiches shook her every so often. Her jaws drew up tight and she made a. "Let's fuck," he whispered as he mounted me. Well, I need to admit he had a really firm cock with plenty of length and girth to satisfy a woman. I let him fuck me missionary, then cowboy and still he hadn't cum. Just then I remembered the cardinal rule. The customer must wear a condom. "Sir," I said, "ve probably should cover you before ve go further." "What do you mean?" he hissed while thrusting in and out of my pussy." "Please pull out for just a moment while I get something to protect.