How come?? JT said. Kyle tried to turn away from him, but JT slapped his face again, harder. ?How come you're gonna suck my cock and take it up the as...?? JT said. Kyle was panting and moaning, looking up into JT's hard, merciless eyes. ? ?Cause I'm a bitch,? Kyle said. A moan of pleasure escaped him. ?Please JT,? Kyle begged. ?Please.? ?Yeah. Come on your knees like a bitch. I wanna hear you say it. Tell me you'remy bitch, over and over, ?til you shoot.? ?I'm your bitch,? Kyle said, jacking. The hose are actually stockings, held up by garters attached to a tightly laced, under-bust corset. My bare breasts project over the corset, my pale pink nipples just barely visible beneath the thin fabric of my blouse. My panties are split on either side of my crotch, leaving my pussy bare and accessible. Just after the fourth stop, my breath catches as I feel warm hands on my hips, strong and masculine. Just below my ass I can feel what must be at least a nine inch cock pressing hard against. Anal sex had been a turn on for me as long as I could remember, but Linda had been sensitive there and seemed to enjoy it only rarely. Accordingly, we indulged occasionally, but not as often as I would have liked. As the tip touched her, she stopped. Then, slowly, she let her weight press down. Just at the point where I thought Breigha must be mis-aiming, the head pushed through the tight ring of her anus and entered smoothly. Linda inhaled sharply then let out a throaty groan. Slowly, ever. We drove into the mountains and finally arrived at a rustic house deep in the woods. Startled, I saw smoke coming from the chimney. Oh, they are here already. Who I said? Just two women I met awhile ago, she answered. But, I thought this was for just us two. I thought I had satisfied you all these months as to my true feelings towards you. Well, you thought wrong. Bring in the suitcases. As I dragged in the last of her suitcases, I began to worry, just what was I going to wear with two other.