I was coated in cum. Filled with cum. A dirty cumslut for public use.And yet, despite being unable to reach it, I knew my pussy was wet. My body was e...njoying this, even though my mind objected. And that was when I realised, this truly was what I was here for. No need to think, to work, to have responsibility. Only to serve. To please. To obey.It seemed a much more idyllic life when I wasn’t being stuffed full of strangers’ cocks.And it went on. And on. Till I was sick not just from the gagging. The neck of her sexy looking blouse was very widely cut also, which was barely covering her shoulder even. Her boobs were looking as if they were struggling to come out jumping of her sexy blouse. She leaned forward with pretext of itching her legs exposing her fleshy boobs further. She made some sexy gestures. Only two of us were there in the flat so there was nothing to be scared of. I told her without any hesitation that she looked very hot and sexy “…tum bahut hi khoobsoorat ho…” and. Let me illustrate. 'I really have six legs, but you can only see two of them.' You only heard some sort of random noise when I uttered a lie. That is what the universal translator does when a person knowingly utters a lie."The second question you are asking is how am I able to stand on only two legs. The answer is simple, though it takes several years to learn to accomplish the art easily. I have sensors in my head which tell my brain that I am falling over. My brain interprets those signals. Again taking it in my mouth sucking till he gave me what I wanted a thick load of cum. That went on for 3 more sucking each of them. Cum in my hair on my face. blouse, As I got out of the last one 3 guys were waiting. one took my hand and we all walked to the men's room. (i lost my umbrella some where along the way) In the men's room pushed in as stall one guy rammed his cock in my mouth sucking it fast and hard. I tried to pull off to tell him let me doe the work but he kept slamming it down.