Oh how I had missed sex!But was I really the pitcher or the catcher? The passer or the tightend? It was all too much for my long deprived and creamie-...roolypopsie.Who cared?Abby whispered to me that she had already lubricated and dilated her"pussy" with a pink plug. She muttered something about the Pantyboycreed of LDP, but it was all lost on me as I - manly Moi - was thedesignated buttpounder of the evening. All I would need to do wasremove the plug and replace it with my capable cockette.Talk. “It’s no good, Katie, I’ve gotta have this fucking great big dildo in my pussy..”I could see her slowly easing it out of her ass, then she removed the aerosol can as well. The dildo seemed to fit between her pussy lips easier than it had her ass. But still, it was a tight fit as slowly she pushed it in, I saw the rotating tip just before it went inside of her.She was beaded in sweat, as she rode the huge cock. She had knelt on the bed and she was raising her body up and down, I watched her. "Again, Thank You Mr. Sparkhill." She said extending her hand to shake."Please call me Jess. I hope I see you around here soon. If not, don't let this town throw you. If you don't find something here, Boston is real close before you go home." I said shaking her hand.As she walked away I heard her say "As if I had a home."I met with a few more vendors over the phone that afternoon and I thought about Allison again so I took a little walk over to my neighbor's office at Maribel Designs. Mary was. Danica wanted to spit a curse at him, but found the words never left her lips. Instead, she rose and followed the madman out of the room into a dark passageway beyond.When they reached the end of the hall, he flung open a door and the light outside blinded her. Danica walked behind Zoraster, matching his quick pace, despite her overwhelming desire to run the other way. She walked across the brightly lit room — naked as the day she was born — under the stares of dozens of men seated at tables.