‘I… I’ve never.’ He pressed a finger against her lips. ‘I know, I don’t know what it is about you, but I want to be your first. I want to ...be your last. I want to bring you to my bed and never let you go.’ He opened the door to the trailer then looked at her. ‘Do we go in here or do I take you home?’ Amber was scared, she wanted him to but she had always been told to save herself for marriage. She was afraid if she turned him down, she would never see him again, but at the same time, if she did. “Hey man.” He said as he noticed you. “You alright? You look tired.”“I am. I’ve barely slept, I’m sore, I’m stressed. I never realised how hard being on the main roster actually was. Don’t get me wrong I’m loving being here but it’s hard.”“I know what you mean. You just need to de-stress.”“Yep. I just don’t have the time to properly relax.”“Well, when’s the last time you got laid?”“Ha. God knows. Without a girlfriend you don't get a lot of action thanks to leaving places pretty much as soon as. With his free hand, he unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants, pulling out a very nicely sized and extremely hard erection. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and rubbed the tip of his penis over my slick, wet lips. Every molecule in my body wanted him inside me; I moaned and stared into his eyes, willing him to do it. He obliged, sliding his penis into me so quickly and with such force that we both gasped. My feet curled in the stirrups. His hands found my breasts and squeezed them. I was beyond caring, justhoping to make it home alive. All I could do was nod when Mike led mefrom the front seat, and pointed to the back seat. "Get in, on your backhoney." As I started to oblige, he pulled me back and said, "Beg for itsissy, beg me to fuck you. Kiss me and beg me to fuck you in the ass likethe cumslut sissy you are. Make me believe it too." So I did. I buried mytongue into his mouth, and then begged: "Please Mr. Mike Sir, please fuckmy in my whore ass like the cumslut sissy I.