the man didn't let me do it:

- What?

- Give ... Please ... Lick ...

He had mercy and brought the smelling penis to my face. The brunette actively hammered my pussy, and I enthusiastically licked my sweet-sour grease from an adult male member. Apparently, at some point he got tired of it, and he planted it in my mouth without warning. At the first moment I thought that I could not physically swallow it whole, but he took hold of my neck with one hand, guiding me and pushing through. Torn by a thick dick throat terribly sore, I jerked and screamed.

- I do not like? He asked ironically. - We'll have to suffer.

Tears streamed from my eyes, hands tied behind my back, and my throat ached, but he was not even going to move, bringing the outcome closer, but just stopped, stroking my swollen neck. Pretty quickly, I ran out of oxygen, and all the muscles in my body, including the vagina, began to contract convulsively. Feeling this additional stimulation, the brunet increased his tempo and rapidly finished inside me. Hot sperm flooded pussy, and then the elder freed my mouth. The men retreated almost simultaneously, and this time I really fell to the floor, frantically gasping for air. The brunette took his belt, got dressed and left. The remaining man again raised me from the floor and pushed me towards the closing stall:

“They can come here, but for now I want to take you alone ...”

From the abundance of sensations and alcohol, I did not understand. The excitement that had subsided after the orgasm again accumulated, the lubricant mixed with the sperm dripped from me onto the floor, flowed down my legs and soaked gum stockings. In the toilet cubicle, I placed my legs on the sides of the toilet bowl, leaned my hands on the cistern and appealingly wagged my booty, waiting for new adventures. I have already forgiven the sore throat of a man and wanted me to fuck me again. He put his dick between my buttocks and, for a start, leaned over to entertain my breast, pinch and pull my nipples, making me literally shiver with anticipation. I began to rub against his big dick, but it was not enough to move away to implant itself with a languishing hole. Then he spread my buns aside, leaned the head in the anus and pressed it with his thumb.

- Aah!

I screamed because I thought it hurt me, but in response he leaned over to shut my mouth with his palm and at the same time walked in to its full length, tearing me from the inside. That's when it really hurt me. My two and even three fingers with which I developed my ass could not be compared with this large object.

- What a bad girl: she doesn’t even wear panties that could be used to shut her mouth!

I hoped that the sharp pain that had pierced me at the first moment would pass, and fell silent. A man with moans of pleasure continued to fuck me in a tight ass, but the recess did not disappear anywhere, but remained just as strong and burned with fire with each of its movements. Sometimes it got dark in my eyes and it turned out that I was about to lose consciousness. His dick was so huge and hard that it seemed to me that all my burning insides were torn by a stake. In order not to shout, I bit my lip and soon felt a metallic taste of blood on my tongue. It never occurred to me to resist. I ached, whined and begged my tormentor for mercy:

- Please stop it hurts me!

- You should be hurt. I like it better. Be patient. You wanted it yourself. Tell me: wanted?

- Yes...

Having said that, I finally felt that this unbearable pain actually only increases my arousal, bringing it to the limit. Subconsciously, I wanted to give pleasure to HIM, and this pain was a symbol of what I laid out to the fullest. His fingers griped my thighs with an iron grip, so my nails sank into the skin to blood, while the stone member tore at me. I wanted more and more, and I began to knead my nipple, strongly grabbing it with my claws ...It only remained to press the trigger button: the man squeezed my clit with his fingers, and I shook in the strongest orgasm in my entire life. He bit my shoulder and finished with me: I felt the ripple of a frozen member in a tortured priest. I felt dizzy from the orgasm, the pain and the alcohol, but I felt absolutely happy, surrendering to a strong, cruel man. He pulled his underpants, buttoned up his jeans, and I still stood in the same posture trembling. Looking at the red and not closing anus ring, he grinned.

“Wait here,” he said as he left.

“Okay,” I answered in a whisper, and slid down the side of the booth.

I will remember this evening for a long time.