Mother Gaia had a right to choose what life She supported.The law was retro-active, so soon enough motor enthusiasts, boaters aside from sailboats, Rv...owners and most commuters found themselves on the wrong side of Carbon Debt and sent to a nearby Reduction Camp to ‘work it off’, reduced down to skin and bones which when they eventually died from starvation and overwork paying back their debt to Mother Gaia were used to augment the coral reefs which were sunken under three or four extra feet of. Master how many positions do I need to remember? 10 I reply. Why do you give them numbers? I explain as we move from position to position I want to keep you excited and on the edge of orgasms as much as possible. It is much easier to give you a number so you know exactly what position immediately to move into then to try and explain ruining the moment. She giggles and says it works perfectly. Master I never come down from my high and I love it! Then she asks, Will there ever be anyone else. And not with my husband. Something happened somewhere to unleash my inner slut; and she was now my BFF. So far, I had managed to get “picked up” at bars by three different men. I sucked and fucked each one, the first two in their cars and the third in his apartment. Then, last week, I was watching TV and someone said the key to life is to “Go Big or Go Home.” I immediately decided to do just that with my new life.As the last little munchkin left the classroom, I rechecked my purse for the flyer. The machine was sucking with each suck the engulfed cock was pulsing just as a cows teat when milking. As each guy got his cock stroked hard and slipped into the end of the device the look on their face said it all astonishment was an understatement. I was last and she whispered you are going to get so fucked by me you won’t be able to walk for a week. She rubbed my cock and slipped it into the remaining tube and I instantly understood why the faces of the guys got that look. She then paraded.