What the hell is happening to me. "You know why you like to watch girls get ****d by groups of men and turned into cumsluts right? It's cause deep dow...n, you really want to be that girl. Deep down you're a cumslut and you want some real men to force it out of you. To make you do what your pussy ass is too scared to do!" His cock is now fucking the palm of my hand but I won't wrap my fingers around it. I can feel the veins and the head as they slide along my hand. The skin is so smooth. I really. ”She gulped and coughed. The soda had fizzled down the wrong pipe. “It’s that bad, huh?"“Oh no, Miss Shauna. I was not necessarily referring to your particular skill set in that regard, but mostly to your state of mind.”An idea shot through her as clearly as a soprano’s high note. “Do you know the state of mind... of the people I chat with, too?”“Of course, Miss Shauna. But I am here to talk to you, about you.”“But I have to know!" Shauna protested. "What about someone I was thinking of asking?. I turn my focus to the bag you gave me. My flesh tingles as I take it into the bathroom after starting shower I take the items from bag first was a milky but not transparent cover at first glance it look like just a length of cloth. It has several ties on it I set it aside and decide best to shower and put in place before tugging on any of the ties.Next was a pair of crotch less white lace panties. I can feel my juices beginning to flow. My hand starts to slip to my pussy. A knock on the door. The inside of the house was very open and large, and as he led the way upstairs I could see that it was well taken care of. He led me two doors down the hall and to the left, he said “This is your room the biggest next to mine of course, which is across the hall. Unfortunately there is only one bathroom that works and its the door next to yours on the right.” He sat my stuff down, and turned to mom. “Elle do you have time to stay for lunch, or do you have to hit the road again?”“Oh I’m sorry.