"Why?" I have an idea." I said and reaching out to the jump point at Grandpa's house, two miles away, I pulled myself through to the clearing. I looke... quickly around for wildlife and didn't see any, but I figured I'd better be safe and reached though the point to Grandpa Bill's garage and moved a pistol, web belt and a couple clips through to me. I quickly put them on and took another quick look. Still looking clear.I took a deep breath and reached out with my mind back into my own Earth and. It was like a little marriage ceremony. Betty had perfect comedic timing at the end when she said by the power invested by her in leather sub-culture and the web camgirls dot com website she now declared them Master and Slave to make my tears turn into laughter. I thought it was perfect and cheesy like the Lady and the Tramp cartoon when they share Spaghetti in the alley-way. It gets me every time, no matter how many times I watch that scene.“They can’t go outside naked?” I asked in shock. I. What an amazing load for a 60 year old man. “That was some good ass suckin’.” from the old man. These were the only words spoken between us. He slowly put on his clothes, tucking his still huge limp dick back in his pants. He had left his stall door wide open and caught the fish he was looking for. He definitely had the right bait. There were five men outside the booth, waiting their turn, their dicks out. Three black and two white. The three black men were more insistent, and I took their big. This time my boyfriend waswatching. It was surreal and hot.Dave looked at Jon, “Is she a good cock sucker?”Jon said, “yes.”Dave looked at me challenging me to prove it. I slippedto my knees, unzipped his pants and started sucking hiscock.Jon went and sat down. All the time I was sucking hiscock Dave asked me questions or talked to Jon. It feltodd but exciting. I felt like a sex toy. In fact at somepoint Dave called me a slutty little fuck toy. I likedit.He’d tell Jon how good I was, ask if Jon.