Now, picture this: Prom Queen, Cheerleader, BWOC, extremely popular, kneeling nude in a public park, in broad daylight, throating what she thought was... a huge cock, with people walking past, ignoring her.Now mind you, I've been reasonably well blessed in the equipment department, but in her mind, I was horse-sized, because that's the image and the sensation I gave her. She thought she had eighteen inches of cock down her throat. Oh I made it as realistic as I could: Her throat felt like it was. There were butterflies in my stomach and my heart was pounding. In those days theater admission was $5 per person and my dad plunked down a ten at the window. The old guy looked at dad, cut his eyes to me, and then went back to dad. I was young looking and he had to have wondered if I was hustler or something. After a second or so dad says, “Oh, this is my son on break from college. I thought I’d introduce him to your fine establishment.” The guy looks back at me and says something like,. Oh.. she leans in and kisses my stuck up eye, lickingmy cum off it!"OOh... " I tremble, flushing, that is just so... hot! My knees are nearlybuckling as she licks my lips, shushing me to silence..."No word sweetie, not now..." she licks clean my cheek, my ear, thenstarts to nibble my neck...Oh.. Oh... oh... a mistress licked my own cum off my face... oh... mynervous and sexual excitement is at critical levels, I'm barely upright,and I don't notice the pain in my ass.. this is so hot... I feel. Every time I was away from them for a few days I was amazed at how much they had seemed to grow and learn.I squatted so I could be at their level for hugs and kisses. After the welcome they wanted to help with my bags. With the handle all the way out I leaned my portable office over so they could pull it along. With a little guidance each took a side and pulled it towards the terminal building.It was time for the walk to the terminal to face the music and let the questions begin“Ambassador.