Leap day. My mother, a young, d**g addicted prostitute, snuck out of the hospital later that evening, leaving me behind. All she left me was my name. ... constant reminder of her disdain for me. I guess she could have been crueler. She could have had me someplace other than a hospital and left me in a dumpster. Later in life, I've come to believe that she didn't leave me. She let me go.Anyway, here I am. An infant boy born prematurely and addicted to crack. The odds were stacked against me. But. The crowd was cheering and clapping at my predicament, counting along as each stroke landed on my ass.After 30 lashes Kate relieved the gentleman and he took his seat back in the audience, she removed the gag and walked behind me, she put her fingers inside me and removed the piece of ginger. “Please, it burns” I criedShe walked to the bar and returned with a handful of ice cubes, one by one she slipped them between my cheeks and up into my ass, the cold relief numbed the burning sensation as. "Hey bitch clean up your mess." She turned round still on her hands and knees and began to lick up all the spunk off the floor, as her ass was now raised high. One of the black men got behind her and pulled out the butt plug, her ass was now stretched and didn't close but stayed open. The guy who'd removed the plug pushed his cock into her pussy, the camera got close as he pulled out. His fat cock was coated in spunk, he then lined it with her open ass before it was pushed fully home.She. Then I got out the huge Black Master; a nice thirteen inches dildo that Laura knew very well. I put some baby oil on the tip and started to push it inside her wanting wet pussy. Then I twisted it and pushed until some eight inches were inside of her sloppy cunt.My girlfriend moaned with pleasure.Then I used another favorite toy up her ass: a double ended dildo. I pushed it with both hands and fucked her ass with a fury.Laura started to cry; begging me to stretch her asshole harder.I went deep.