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In an old printing shop near New Cross station people are gathering to watch hardcore pornography and romp in the aisles to X-rated images.

The club is now being billed online as London's last remaining sex cinema and is attracting growing crowds thanks to word being spread on swingers' forums.

Last month, Lewisham Council denied any knowledge of the venue but News Shopper paid a visit this week and found the party in full swing.

Once inside - a sign telling punters to "push hard" on the front door seems to have been taken down - we were greeted by a friendly bearded man who charged us £15 and then waved us through, saying: "Urinals are just through there. Everything else is downstairs."

Walking past a notice telling customers "cleanliness is next to godliness" we descended into pitch black with the faint sound of groaning coming from nearby.

Following a green illuminated cable along the floor we came to the main cinema - three four-seater rows facing a screen showing glossy hardcore porn.

In the front row sat a Phil Mitchell lookalike with a grunt to match, trousers around his ankles, while a kneeling woman in red lingerie performed a sex act upon him.

Standing around by the door and sitting on the red seats were a group of middle-aged, sheepish-looking men, pleasuring themselves as they watched. Only one customer seemed to be paying no attention, reaching into a black rucksack and pulling out a can of Fosters.

After a while, Phil looked across at us and uttered the charming phrase: "If anyone wants to have a go on her, be my guest. The condoms are just there."

He pointed to a selection of johnnies which had been placed precariously on the woman's back. There was silence for a while before one excitable man standing next to me obliged, dropping his trousers and kneeling down on the ground to join in while the rest looked on.

After a while the woman - who appeared to be big Phil's girlfriend - asked for a break. "You are wearing a condom aren't you?" Phil asked, suddenly appearing concerned. The third man pointed out the evidence and left the room to do up his trousers with a sigh of satisfaction.

At this point, having accidentally caught the eye of a very enthusiastic viewer, News Shopper left the main room, walking past a man checking his texts and two small dark alcoves where men sat alone, playing with themselves while watching the film on small private TVs.

Back in the outside world, school children walked past the club, builders worked on the site next door, customers popped into a neighbouring hairdressers and cars sat waiting in a traffic jam, all seemingly oblivious to what was happening a few feet away.