" Jen you are a slut now, our slut so you have to use the correct words: cock instead of penis, cunt instead of vagina etc. If you dont know the stree... slang look it up before you meet up with us again. Oh and sluts always swallow the precious cum, no spitting it out. Ok?" Ok" Lets hear you using street slang. First tell us what you are. Then use the approved words." Cock" "Jen Again with more gusto." "COCK COCK CUNT CUNT' "Good girl" "What are you?" " Again with vigour." "IM YOUR SLUT YOUR. My eyes started rolling up as I let out a high pitched moan, the combination of everything driving me crazy. "That didn't take long, jesus, what a little whore. This is going to be good" Daddy smiled as he held my head up, and with the other hand, stuck his thumb in my mouth. I immediately started to suck on it, whimpering as Sir continued his pleasurable assault. The pace of the fucking started to speed up, and Sir was both rubbing and jabbing at my button. I rhythmically moaned around Daddy's. He was 5 rows from the front and the furthest from the aisle. I sat near him with 1 seat between us.He was one of the guys naked from the waist down, his trousers over the back of the seat infront of him but he had his shoes on his feet.I guessed he was in his 30’s, not ugly, not fat and his cock looked fat and long.As I sat down, he looked up at me and smiled, I returned his smile.I had my cock in my hand, slowing rubbing its length enjoying the sensation of my hand and also of the guy sitting. I could feel the heat of his cock, the slick of the precum, sweat, and spit. I pushed back eagerly.“Easy, hand,” he warned. “When it first pops in, it’s gonna hurt.” He slowly applied pressure to my asshole with the head of his cock.I could feel my hole pushed in by his dick; my ass stretching, trying to let him in. He pushed forward slightly; I pushed back slightly.“Easy, hand, easy,” he warned.He pushed a little harder. Then, his cock head burst through my hole. My knees almost went out from.