Tears rolled down my cheeks once more. I couldn't believe how humiliated I felt. And the fact that I was enjoying it. "Right bitch," the leader said. ..."Our turn once again." "Yeah," the other man added. "Get the dress off and that thong bitch," the leader ordered. I looked in disbelief. The leaders cock was rock hard once again. He was walking toward me, the knife ever present. That evil look had come back into his eyes. The other man was following right along with an excited look. Quickly I. I pulled over to the side of the road and popped open my hood, and got out of the car and walked around to the front, glaring into the engine compartment; not knowing the battery from the radiator. Yes, I had watched my dad and brothers working on cars when I was younger, but it never fascinated me like it did them. I was looking into the engine when I looked up and saw the most gorgeous face looking over my hood and glancing at me. "Anything I can do for you, Mame?" he said. "Know anything. I had to clean him of course as there was some foreign matter adhering to his tip but a warm rag made quick work of that. Billy was in tears though and I allowed the emotion to take him as I readied my penis for insertion after I removed both of the bars..First I slowly bled air out of the inflatable dildo and examined Billy's anus. Warm pink muscle tissue encircled an opening that was nearly two inches across. It was perfect and I knew that Billy would maintain that opening until I inserted my. Occasionally I would push at him giggling and beg him to stop. He sat and massaged my feet, and calves. He sucked on my big toe, running his teeth across the bottom, forcing me to pull back, giggling once again. "Dad!" I exclaimed trying to free myself from his tickling torture on my feet. He chuckled, and spread my legs. He cupped my pussy, his hand was hot and my passion ignited. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up and onto me. He looked down into my eyes. "Please… Dad….