After installing it, the car started right up. “Okay. The car is fine now.”“Thank you Jack. Have a seat.” Jack sat at the dining room table.�...I’ve been thinking about things. And I’m wondering, do you think about me when you masturbate?”Holy shit. Time to come clean. “Um, well, sometimes. Part of it is the lingerie. It has your smell on it, and so it’s hard not to think of you when I’m wearing it.”“Oh. That makes sense. Are you attracted to older women?”“Yeah. Always have been, since I was in. She started to fuck my mouth rhythmically, and when she was all the way in my mouth she would lean over and spank my arse. After a bit of face fucking she pulled the plastic cock out of my mouth “ you 'Last Tangoed in Paris' me, your turn bitch” and with that scooped a large wad of butter on her fingers and greased my tight arse hole. “Roll over so I can see you face as I fuck you” I obliged, she put my legs on her shoulders, placed the tip of the huge cock on my arse, and brutally and. I liked it ok as she would use dildos on me but what I really liked was being called names and made to go out in public. I found I liked the humiliation. She told me I would eventually start taking cock for her amusement and her boyfriends brother loved sissies from his years in prison. Las month she dressed me in the sleaziest little gurls outfit I could imagine. She starred working my little pussy hole as usual but blew something into it. I asked her what she was doing. She just told me to. It would be so easy, and it would feel so good. Her body would eagerly bimbofy even further, and would become even more irresistible to men. Her pussy's need for cock would grow, but so would the strength of her pheromones, ensuring that she wouldn't be able to avoid the sex that her slutty body would crave. Amy impulsively pulled the bottle back out of her purse, and began to slowly unscrew the cap...While Amy fought against her sudden temptation to dose herself yet again, the saleswoman was.