I look him in the eyes and say let my thank you and run my fingers on the inside of this thigh, he let's out a gasp as a nudge the rest of my hand up ...is shorts. I instantly start to wank him, I put my other arm at the back of his neck, stroking him faster and harder, I whisper in his ear, Yeah you like that, you like me wanking you off in your shorts, a little breathless yeah from him. After a few seconds he says to me, it feels naughty... yeah you straight boi likes me wanking you! No he. Something she would never have worn under any circumstances.Or so she thought.The feeling of the string, nestled between her asscheeks, a constant reminder of her humiliation.It isn’t long before the first guy shows up. Bill, an odious fat man that Donna had always found repulsive.She opens the door and curtsies. Contritely saying, “If it pleases sir, I am here to serve all of sir’s needs.”The ugly man grins and unabashedly reaches out to squeeze her left boob. His fingers grasping the. "So, baby, you wanna cum and let me fuck you good tonight?" I promise I'll cum in you a lot more than tonight!!" "Ok," I said. I'll let you take me again!" Then, he pulled out, and damn, my ass was leaking so much from all the cum this guy had to drain out of his body! I'm glad that all of it went inside me. Soon after, I cleaned my butt, put on another thong I brought with me, this one also having a hole cut on the back...and we walked outside the room hoping nobody would suspect how kinky our. It was furnished with one small dresser for clothes in the small bedroom just off the living room. I bought a slightly used queen size mattress and frame from a friend. I didn't have any sheets, just an unzipped sleeping bag and a few blankets. It wasn't much but I thought it was a pretty amazing place.The shower was almost always cold because the water heater didn't work that well. So I took quick showers. There wasn't a washer or dryer so, I had to take my clothes to a laundry mat....that.