It started thrusting in and out of me. I tried to be quiet but wasn't completely successful. I heard someone come into the bathroom. They said, "someo...ne done found the glory hole" Then laughed. I was beyond caring. I was being fucked by an anonymous black cock and loving it. I helped myself to an orgasm by rubbing my clit. Just as I was coming, so did the big black cock. It pulled out and some cum dripped onto the floor. I sat down on the toilet to rest my legs. As I sat, another cock poked. All the while I was supposed to be getting all nervous like. Several times my hand went up over my mouth pretending to be shocked. (AS if . . ) Several passes later she was wearing nothing but the bikini and that’s when my cock really started to ache. All the stopping and starting from earlier in the day was taking it’s toll. At this point I was so horny I could have blown a load over Sky’s old Bennie Baby collection. Either that or I could have shoved my bone into a Saguaro Cactus . What made. Because I had teased him and pushed him to the edge, I knew this was going to be a quick, unrelenting fuck. “Harder! Fuck! Me! Harder!” I begged through gritted teeth as I heard the very wet sounds of our fucking. His fingers dug into my hips and the sharp edge of the desk cut into my thighs as his cock continued to ram into me and felt like he would split me in two. I brought my right hand to my pussy, and I rubbed my clit as he quickened his already furious pace. With his hot breath on my. By itslight he could tell that the room was completelyfurnished as a woman's boudoir. His military equipmentand clothing had all been removed. There was agenerous four-poster bed, quilted with deep blue andscattered with pillows. Draped over it was a longcreamy silken nightgown. By the window was a largedressing table, its surface covered with jars andperfumes, and a set of silver-handled hairbrushes. Thewalls were hung with elaborate tapestries.He picked up the nightgown, and it felt so soft.