My face was getting a work out, the speed in which he was mouth fucking me I could feel my lips getting swollen. Then I felt him tighten in his hips a...d with one hard lunge he shot his hot seed into the back of my throat. He kept my face shoved up against his crotch until every drop was released into me.“Now what do you say slut?” he asked as he removed himself from my mouth.“Thank you Master for allowing your slut the pleasure of your cock!” I responded.“Now get up and grab your bags we are. He pretty much had me at this point. Outside of the occasional hand-holding and hugs, I hadn't been touched in a long time. I hadn't been felt-up like this or gotten this kind of intense attention in so very long. I felt a wave of shock when he gripped the round mocha scoops of naked breasts. My stiff nipples dug into his palms. “The girls” were used to only my touch on those many occasions when I had to take care of myself. Now they were humbled by a pair of strong male hands. He dragged his. In the moonlight her body must have looked amazing. I was beside her with my shrivelled cock, trousers around my ankles.I don’t know how long we had been lying there like this but I woke up confused with the a hand shaking me. I opened my eyes and there was torch light bathing our bodies, mostly my friend’s body! I looked down at her body. One of her feet was down on the ground and the other next to mine, which meant her legs were wide, wider open. I saw a thick line of cum all over her cunt,. I know you can't always hit it big, but that $75 was kind of a letdown. Anyway, once we had collected that $75, we headed to Wislonville to open an account. The trip was uneventful, and we opened a savings account with $7,000. We made it a joint account for Bob and Alice Newsome. Yeah, I know, women can't be trusted with money, but Bob insisted. Who am I to argue?It was getting kind of late in the year, so we decided not to head back to Oklahoma. Neither one of us cared for that winter weather.