Where are they and how far is it? I’ll take my little Plymouth ... it has more room inside.”“Oh Hoot I knew I could depend on you. I feel so rel...eved. They live near Black Mountain, about three hours from here and I can give you their Grandma’s phone number and address. Your Dad has some money for your gas and for your food on the way and back.”“Hoot come look at this map. I’ve got it marked out for you and I even found the road they live on now,” his Dad told him. “Here’s two hundred in cash,. What the hell was going on?Just then, he heard the bedroom door open. He rushed into the bedroom and saw a beautiful women clad in leather and a heavily muscled man standing near the now open doorway."Hi," John croaked out.The women smiled. "Janet, you look like shit."The muscle man said to the leather women, "She smells like vomit." Then looking at John, "Why don't you get some clothes on? There are dresses for you in the closet."John blushed and stammered. "Well I just threw up, hope I. I also informed him that I knew I was not good enough to be wearing these clothes and make-up and he agreed with me saying “Your sure not good enough to wear those clothes, you look like a fucking dumb fat fucking chav”I admitted that I did not deserve to get a wet cunt let alone to cum as I was not pretty enough to. I told him I was only here to make my Master cum and would do anything to have that privilege. I asked him to not to get me horny by touching me, and I said if I needed to I would. And aroused by the view of my childhood best friend enjoying my boyfriend's cock, which I knew for fact was pure ecstasy. I couldn't figure myself out.After his cock regained its prior hardness my friend lost all consideration for the script and jumped on it. And I let her do so. Might as well let him enjoy himself tonight. I had thought at the moment while fingering myself, proud of being the bridge connecting these two persons I loved so much."Oh god Carla, oh god. Your boyfriend's cock is so.