1. Dog Bitch to Gloryhole Hooker


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: guy120, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the center stall and closed the door behind her. I stayed to "make sure nobody got too rough with her" and the manager left to set up some paying customers. Looking around, I saw how filthy everything was. Girls names and numbers were scrawled in the other stalls. A dirty limerick read "At the dirty bookstore on the corner, Is a dirty whore you can rent for a quarter. She'll let you go deep. She's filthy and cheap. She's ashamed to be somebody's daughter." The condom dispenser looked empty and broken half hanging from the wall. I was lost in thought when Claire said, "Are you going to listen to everything?" I told I would and asked if this was okay with her. Her answer surprised me. She said, "I want this so bad. I can't believe how badly I want it. I'm so excited and this is so fucking disgusting it's making my stomach turn. Do you think I'm sick?" "Maybe, but I'm excited too." I whispered back. Just then, the door opened and the first customer of the night entered. He passed me by and locked himself in the stall next to Claire's. I heard his clothes rustle, silence and then the all too familiar sound of my wife slobbering on cock. Pretty soon a second guy came in and took the stall on the other side. I could only wonder who was getting the head and who was being tugged by the hand. Occasionally one of them would groan or say something dirty to her though the wall before they finished. Customers became nonstop steady as the night wore on. One quick check into the hall ...
    showed a small line up of six or seven scrubby guys. Apparently, there was a call list for events like this and the call had gone out to the scummy pervert community that my wife was a working girl. Two, then four, then six; after about a dozen guys came (literally) and went, I noticed my wife's feet under the stall door changed position. Whereas before her toes pointed toward me or one of the walls with cock, now her high heel hooker shoes pointed away from one wall and I imagined what that meant. She had backed up against one of the holes and either had a hand feeling up her soggy doggy cunt or was just flat out fucking the cock sticking through the hole in the wall. The way she rocked back and forth I knew it was the latter. She had always been a people pleaser and now everybody was happy. My wife was cumming in the dirty bookstore bathroom stall glory hole being spit roasted fucking dirty dicks and sucking down pints of jizz for the night. She came loudly and talked dirty and I counted at least twenty four men not including the ones who came back a second time. When they were done, it was two in the morning and I could see the puddles on the floor beneath the stall door. When she opened up she looked so totally used and degraded, a calm look of serenity on her red and puffy face. She smiled as I wrapped her coat around her shoulders. "Is this what you wanted?" She asked. "Honestly? I didn't really think it would go this far." I said. "Well it's too late now, isn't it? You ...
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