My routine had become his. I sat on the couch without panties on and had him lick me until I came. I then moved my bum right to the front edge of the ...couch. He had obviously done this before because he immediately climbed on top of me.I let him thrust away until he found my opening. I quickly put my hand down and spread my fingers. He pounded away as normal and I also surrendered. But I knew what I wanted. I felt his knot growing and held my nerve. Frustrated he began to work furiously and I. My heart was racing and my mind was blank. I never even noticed the guy in the next stall until he put his phone on the floor, obviously recording what was happening.John saw the guy in the next booth jerking off under the stall wall, as his phone recorded everything. He took hold of my hands, and slowly pushed me down, guiding me down until I was on my hands and knees on the bathroom floor, sliding in and out of me as he did. I was lost. I didn’t care I was being recorded. I said, “fuck me. I grabbed his crotch, feeling his cock rapidlygrow hard. It was about average sized, but to me it felt so amazing. Hepulled my panties off, picked me up, and put me on a barstool. I spread mylegs, and pretty soon he was ramming his cock deep inside me.He was the first of many to cum in me that night.John saw what was going on, and went to the bar to get a drink. Meanwhile,I was on my knees sucking one cock while stroking another, and there wereguys all around me jerking off. Every few minutes,. "I promise to treat you with considerably more respect than that, and if I ever slip, I promise there are two other women in this room that will make me suffer for it."Traci's body was started to tremble again, and although she was struggling to hold still for Carol. Her words were breathy when she begged, "Promise you'll respect me, even if I'm a slut!"Because of the way she was holding herself, I was able to thrust up into her even harder. I could feel her orgasm building, and I intended to.