I have to guess how many guys fucked me. If I'm wrong it starts all over.A pins and needles contest. Tits holding 20 pins, pussy lips have 10. Loser w...rks a week in Mexican brothel. Shit He's aiming for my clit.Master locked me in a rest stop glory hole. Said he'd be back in a few hours. It's been 2 days. Heard an ambulance yesterday. I wonder?More humiliation. Hubby ordered me to the park, find a 10" cock and beg for an ass fucking. Wouldn't take me back without picture proof. I'm such a star. I know for sure because she began to grind herself against me. I reached up to her waist and untucked her shirt and slide my hands across her bareback. She didn’t have large breasts and hands didn’t need a bra. I moved my hands around her front and went straight to her nipples she responded but I’m doing my zipper and pulling my shaft out. I undid her belt popped out of zipper and reached in to find her flower was just dripping nectar. I slid my fingers into her and then brought them up to my. . "Better."After first climbing into my single sleeping bag, both of us cold and wet, we were now warm and comfortable. Finally, with my soft, cum drained cock still inside of her and our arms wrapped around each other, we fell asleep. We woke two times, during the night, and each time fucked ourselves to mind bending orgasms. I'd already cum into her three times, earlier, so, both times, I fucked her for well over an hour before cumming into her again.When I woke, the next morning, my. Has it been that long for me? I tried to think of my last orgasm with or without someone. I guess if I had to think about it, it was longer than I could handle. I was suddenly hot. I had to kick the covers off of me. My shorts felt heavy and my shirt felt wet. What was going on with me? My hand went to my stomach and slid under the little tank. Slowly I lifted my shirt using just a hint of nails to scratch along my stomach. The feeling of hands on me made my thighs quiver. I brought my knees up.