She looked down and grabbed a hold of Gotifri thick hard cock and jerked it slowly. Pumping her fist up and down, barely able to make her fingers touc... his cock so thick. "Fuck yeah baby, don't forget to spit on that dick". She leaned her face down and slowly dripped her hot spit on the cock. Watching it roll down the mushroom head and down the shaft, until it got to her hand. As she worked tugging at Gotifri cock, she bite her lip feeling Zimo holding her cheeks open. His tongue sliding around. I could feel wetness running down my legs, I had peed myself, humiliating myself even more, I guess from the excruciating pain. It didn’t seem like enough for pee and I needed to go to the bathroom still. Geoff returned with the dipper full of cool water. I smiled weakly pleased with his gesture I whispered, ‘Thank you, sir. Geoff, why are you doing this to me?’ ‘Because I can and I want you as my woman. Are you ready for the next phase?’ The three men who had done this to me came back. Jimmy. She had fantasized and had routinely masturbated as a young girl with the thought of being kidnapped and sold into slavery to a Sheik of a middle eastern harem or to black African slave traders, that would sell a young white virgin like her for the most perverted and abusive sex to black native savages! Things her young mind could never imagine, but the thought of not knowing the details had only made the possibilities even more appealing! Next she felt wide leather belts being placed. Anytime I went into a booth with someone I always told them what I had on right from the start. Most were into it but I had a few guys tell me it wasn't their thing and walk out. Fair enough. So I turned to him and started undoing my shorts, "I just want to tell you now I am wearing women's hose" and I dropped my shorts. "oh I know, I saw them back there". He had seen me when I was checking out the display of movies. He started taking his pants down and I stepped out of shorts and got on my.