I want someone to see me. As I reach the main road, a cyclist has a good look as he passes, but there’s no reaction. I don’t know what to make of ...that. I head north, the road is empty apart from the occasional car. I’m loving being out in the world as I’ve wanted to for so long. I hear a car behind me slowing. It pulls up beside me and the window drops down, ‘you need a ride, princess?’, I bend over and lean into the window and smiled, ‘only all night, Sir’. He opens the door to me, and just. “I was just trying to humiliate you to see what it was like for me but you really enjoy being a little cocksucking bitch. I might actually have to rent you to see how much fun I can have. I was a little confused as she took the dildo out of my ass as the husband must have been back in the store or in the room just watching. Then I felt pressure against my ass again and I knew it was another cock. “My husband has always wanted to have his own sex slave. If he enjoys using your ass we are. ''''do it ''the backdoor door openedi was help down behind the dumpster by my daddy , a young black boy working at the depaneur, the night shift smiling at me and them''shit , you are cute''i was watch help mouth on his teen bbc sucking looking up at him looking so freaking happy and lucky , telling them thank you for this again and again''shit i like her she is good''''you like my cock?''i noded he was nice with me''not here tho , inside''''ok but you made a deal we can get stuff and get out ,. "Well, that's when I first knew that I was above average at least in one category, not a bad one at all, in the grand scheme of things.I fucked Missy for three more years and a whole raft of her girlfriends. She would show them a pic of my cock that she had written my cell number on lengthwise along the shaft in Magic Marker. It didn't wash it off for several days after and I had to skip gym a couple of times to avoid the possibility of explaining it.But, Missy, bless her, kept me supplied with.