She started pulling him toward her front door by his male package. At this point Masood surrendered to his male desires and let her lead him into her ...partment. As soon as the door had shut behind them, she dropped to her knees in front of him, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his zipper and pulled his pants and shorts to the floor in one fast motion. Masood had had a hard on during the entire trip and now his brown erection pointed straight at this young strangers face. Masoods manhood was only. Suddenly my attention was brought to my asshole, tracing the metal I found myself plugged, every hole and means of release had been sealed. I was helpless and falling quickly into a state of arousal I had never known… my previous torture was the inability to not cum, now the I was faced with the inability to cum. My body convulsed as I was overcome with the bliss of being so horny I would have done anything to achieve release. This is how my second day of being Mindfucked.I had lost track of. He is a big rough looking black man, that looks like he is in his fifties. He says hello with a big grin of anticipation, and a flashing gold tooth as I slide up onto the passenger seat leaving almost all of my bottom and naked pubic area exposed to his now leering look as the dome light has shown most all of my naked charms. After looking me over really good he starts the engine and pulls out onto the street. As we drive along he immediately reaches over and easily pulls my tiny top off. I mean, we'd talked about this before we arrived and he'd reassured me it would be fine but still, this was a whole new experience for me.We'd met on an internet site, I'd joined at the recommendation of a friend having spent an entire evening complaining that the only men I met in real life were creeps and weirdos. J had apparently joined for similar reasons, and, having similar tastes in music, and both of us having hectic work lives which prevented any kind of meaningful full time.