When they did slide out, they plopped to the floor along with a gush of brownish cum. That was one of the first times she was humiliated enough to act...ally cry in front of her tricks. They loved it and offered me another hundred dollars to spend the next half hour watching her push the balls back into her ass and push them out again. I looked at her, saw how it was affecting her, how disturbing it was, how much it turned me on, and let them do it for free. — Wallace arrived promptly at three. The dirty slut looked at the driver, with one hand she scooped out her left breast with her nipple already rock hard, plunged her finger inside her wet pussy, fucking her pussy for a few strokes then taking her finger from her pussy she placed it to her glossed lips with the finger saturated from her pussy juice. She began to lick the finger provocatively as we pulled away from the lights. Brandi giggled still stroking her pussy and said."That was fun!" We were now only minutes away from the. In a small diner called Big Joes, or Big Johns or big something with a J, the name isn’t important to the story. Paul was sitting down to a full breakfast: 3 eggs, 5 rashers of bacon, some grits and 2 slices of toast. The eggs were sunny side up and the bacon was just crspy enough to give a crunch without tasting burnt…..yes those details of the food were important in the story…..food is always important in any story….infact I would rather read some menus than half the novels out there these. One of the boys had a lighter - never mind they weren't supposed to smoke - and he got the little blaze going. Chip Johnson had been in Boy Scouts and took over from there, getting a nice hot fire going. The smoke wasn't so bad, since most of it went out the holes in the roof.The kids crowded around the stove until Chip shooed them back a little. "You won't feel how hot it really is at first" he said. "You can catch your clothes on fire and not even know it." Yeah right" said another boy..