My holes were being stretched, my asshole, numb as he worked his cock deep into my now gaping asshole. He quickly removed his cock as the air was push...d out of my asshole with a loud fart noise. They all laugh as another cock entered my wide spread asshole. The largest man then walked around me and told me to clean my asshole off his cock. I obeyed and began cleaning his cock with my tongue. I cleaned all my asshole juices off his cock and swallow. I'm grabbed by my hair, pulled off the couch. You know me, I flirt. I flirt a lot. It doesn't mean anything, it is just something I do to try and increase the size of the tips I get. A lot of guys flirt back. They don't expect it to turn into anything; it is just fun and joking around.Well, there are two guys who come into the restaurant three and four times a week, you would know them if you saw them, and I would flirt with them and they flirted back It went on for several months and one day one of them said:"Debbie love, when are you. Standing behind me I could feel his raging hard on pressed against my skirt as he caressed my body that was shuddering with anticipation. 'Please....Take me....' my words trailed as he lifted my skirt exposing all of me to the bathroom stalls. I was entirely exposed to anyone who would walk in, all of me was open and I was going to be stretched out like the dirty little whore I was. 'No panties I see, that's my girl', he said taking his time to tease me. I pushed his cock against me, slowly. “You’ve never even heard his real voice?” Just then my cell phone rang. “Hello?” “Is this Rachel?” a very deep voice asked. “Yes. Who’s this?” I asked. “Doesn’t matter but I just have to tell you, I’m going to fuck you.” He answered Then all I heard was the ring tone implying he had hung up. “Who was that?” Brittney asked. “Doesn’t matter.” I answered. Later that night while I was getting ready the same person called me and said the same thing. I just ignored them; Brittney and I were.