The couple of drinks turned into four or five and we moved to a dark recess of the bar where we engaged in some heavy kissing, her tongue penetrating ...eep into my mouth as I fondled her wonderful breasts. One thing led to another and we ended up in my hotel room.As soon as I shut the door Danni pounced, I was pinned with my back to the door as she expertly dropped my trousers and shorts to my ankles and kneeling down delivered a mind blowing blow job, Danni knew exactly when to stop, keeping. What started as light bondage and some playful spanking had slowly turned over the last year into things she had only read of or seen online. What shocked her was how willing she was to be a whore. Not just willingly but longingly, she craved it. Normal sex, sex that anyone who knew her would assume was the only kind she had ever known. Sex without pain, without humiliation, without taboos, without whatever it was that she now knew that she wanted and deserved ,was all she could think of.. Before she could come up with anything, though, she felt the all too familiar warmth begin to spread between her legs. She froze in place, only managing to look down to see the large wet patch forming on her jeans. Eventually the wet spot extended to a puddle around her feet and the flow finally stopped shortly after. She felt a small sense of relief now that it was over, but that relief was accompanied by an unrivalled humiliation due to what she'd just done (and where she'd done it). She. A few minutes later Susie appeared walking down the street. I hurried in her direction. “Hi pretty lady how you doing this morning, how’d it go last night, what did your mom have to say?” “Hey stud what’s happening today?” She stopped and gave me a gentle tug around and behind some bushes. “Let’s skip today and go hang out at your store. I don’t feel like setting in school all day, I want to go hang out with you and fuck some more. Besides today is Friday and a short day anyway. Come on.