I nodded eagerly, tongue nearly hanging out. "Tell me." He said."Daddy, my lovely daddy, this sissy boy wants to be your little girl, please make it h...ppen, whatever it takes. I deserve to be yours" I finished, a mite petulantly, causing him to grin."Good slut" he whispered before kissing me hard and lowering me onto his cock. He'd shoved it into my mouth earlier, so it was still pretty wet from that, but it wasn't the most well lubed I've had from him and it was only his tongue dominating my. I found a way to get around the parking meters, tokens, Chucky Cheese tokens, worked wonders. Now, I do not know if they still work because Boston recently installed those new digital meters but back in the late ’80’s early ’90’s, one 25 cent Chucky Cheese token gave me the full two hours on the meter, instead of the allotted fifteen minutes, that would have cost $2.00. Sometimes, the Chucky Cheese token jammed the parking meter completely allowing me to park all day for one 25 cent Chucky. We looked up and saw almost 2 dozen guys crammed into the room. Nearly all were naked from the waist down, the rest were getting there. we told the guys that they could touch us, just no fingers in us. and they could cum on us, not in us. We both laid on our backs with our legs spread open and got back to kissing. We fondled each others breasts, toyed with each others nipples and let our tongues rub and bump in each others mouths. it took only a couple minutes before the the first shots of cum. My own hips continued to work but in a slower rhythm. When I slipped free I heard a complaint from those on the circle. I too felt that way but I had to let them rest and me too.Mary, the ten year old I had met yesterday on the bed with the even younger boy were crying. I couldn't see her problem but I got up and walked over to her. Looking at her tiny form on the floor broke my heart and I picked her up and held her to me."Don't worry Mary. I won't let you get hurt." At the moment I actually.