I can't help but almost say that I feel like I know you through your stories. Take care and hope to hear from you.Your biggest fanCodyMichelle went th...rough all her e-mails. They were mostly all the same. Most comments she'd get were something like "ooh your story got me hot! Or "Oh fuck I came so hard." While she did appreciate those comments, she wanted something more.She came across the one e-mail that caught her eye. She opened it up and read Cody's e-mail. She smiled and knew she had to. Leather, vickie’s secret, fredricks, even stuff from sears and name-brand make-up. I spent about $500, with the largest expense being a really nice dark-red fashion wig that was amazing. By that Friday I had all of the things I needed and got a room at the same motel I’d used many times to live out my arcade-blowjob queen fantasies. This time was different though. I could feel a different excitement. I had been asked to take cock inside me almost every time I went to the arcade and had. Jennifer met the men at the front door and advised that the girls would be along shortly. She smiled at seeing the old car and then spoke quietly to Mark, "You really are going to make this a memorable evening for her, aren't you." It was more of a statement of approval than a question.He nodded affirmatively, "I am going to try my best. She has had enough sorrow in her life. She deserves some sunshine, too." The conversation was cut short by the entrance of the two girls, Carol first and Sandy. Some tender loving care and affection. I felt more cold sticky liquid being poured all over my back. I also felt My Mistress lapping her tongue away at my back, from the top of my neck all the way down to just above my ass. She stopped licking my body and then heard her drink the bottle down. As I laid there comfortable faced down, the unexpected happened.I felt the tip of my bottle being pushed up my ass.I struggled in pain. I heard My Mistress laughing.My ass was being penetrated and invaded.