He was 42. Had been actively bi since his late teens. He was more of a top which suited me fine. And he had never had any experience being watched. Th... flea market has a large wooded area that surrounds it and everyone tries to park in the shade during the warm summer months. I was no different. Reaching the car I unlocked it and popped the hatch back. We sat and talked more then I reached over and rubbed his cock. He jumped and thinking we might get caught stopped my hand from stroking him. How many times he got his nut off I will never know but I do remember he told me he was going to make me the best whore in the county My body had now surrendered to him completely. That was not enough, for me to become his property he wanted complete surrender. From there my conditioning began… To train me I was suspend from chains and fuck morning noon and night—but he was not alone in my training—-any and all horny truckers that checked into the Motel had full fucking rights to my body.. "Ooooh, I would love to make a video to put on the internet; to think of hundreds if not thousands of horny men jacking off to me? Ohhh, that would be so cool."Brenda didn't say anything more, but again, when Amy said thousands of men jacking off to her, I could see Brenda get a glazed look in her eye.Then Amy went into her day; how her panties were constantly wet from her showing them off at every opportunity. Several boys had even touched them under her skirt while on the crowded steps during. This is where we always talked and I loved the feel of her strong hands rubbing the day away. As she massaged my back she asked about our new neighbor. I must have stiffened because she asked me what was wrong. "Nothing. Why?" "Well, you tensed right up. Is he not nice?" "No" "Ugly?" "Pretty?" I must have involuntarily stiffened again because Wendt immediately focused on Jody. "Is he terribly handsome?" she asked. "No, he looks like a little boy," I moaned as Wendy strted to massage.