You're a freak I texted back to her. "You already know this" Liyah sent back.Fast forward a couple days, I'm rolling from the store on my way back hom.... I text Liyah and ask if she's with her "friend." Yes we're at Southside park, in the back doing what we do." Which is most likely smoking weed and talking shit if I had to guess. I'm going to swing through, cool? Cool Liyah sent back.I get there, in the back of the park is this little road which leads up to a radio tower or something. It's. My legs were perfect, I smiled and ran my hands up my smooth thighs, and my pussy. Oh, my little pussy, only fucked twice and both times by an amateur boyfriend."Amateur," I said out loud and giggled.Greg didn't have a clue what he was doing in bed, but Daddy would definitely know how to touch me just right. How to make me feel like a woman ... I rubbed my fingertips through the fine wisps of light blonde hair that curled just above my narrow slit. Daddy would know how make love and he'd made. Soon my hair was sodden with oil and I could feel it running down my face and my back. A pair of hands started rubbing the oil into my body. Since the oil kept squirting on my head it wasn’t Master Bruce. And the hands seemed too small to be Mistress June. It must be slave slut. I was sure of that when she rubbed the oil into my breasts and pulled on my nipples. Those were not the fingers that had tortured me so badly... or wonderfully... just a little while ago.“Keep your eyes closed,” Master. One of the girls then came up to me and told me that she knew why I was there and that she too was whoring herself out! I was actually shocked at what she said but after a few minutes, my husband came out and held my hand and said that the guys there were willing to shell out big bucks for a good ass fucking be it male OR female! I was curious by now and after seeing my own husband being butt fucked, I was up for anything! That's when the guy took my hand and led me into the same room. There.