"Good whore. You loved it all, didn't you, not knowing where you were, or who you were servicing" Smack. Smack. "Yes Daddy.. I loved it!!" You want mo...e of that, don't you whore?" Smack."Yes Daddy, please give me more of it, oohhhh." Ask the nice men viewing, then." He grunted as he spanked and fucked my defeated sissy pussy.The attendance was at 51 now, and I could hardly picture that many men as I humiliated myself for their pleasure. "Please... unnghhh.. please help make it happen again,. I came hard all over her full breasts again. This time Linda said to remind me of how much of a holiday slut she was she was going to have breakfast with me just like this.Afterwards we had been out for most of the day when Linda insisted on getting a new dress. Well it was really a long top, she treid it on with her cut off shorts and said it was going to be a treat for me in the morning.We rose together with Linda donning her new outfit after her shower, complete with black suede platform. It was obviously a three bedroomhouse. Toys were everywhere. As they approached the back of the house they passedCarmen's mother sorting clothes to be washed. With a familyof nine she must have to wash clothes almost every day. Therewere a couple of young c***dren playing around Mrs. Ferro'sfeet. They hardly noticed as the two girls went out the backdoor. Carmen let Barb across the brick patio. Against the fencewas a wood structure that had a shed roof and at some time hadbeen stalls for. She did it again and heard Sam moan in response. This urged her on and she began to establish a rhythm, her tongue pushing a little deeper between lips each time. Sam’s moans became louder and she began to rock her hips in time to Carrie’s licking. Before long, Carrie had her tongue as deep inside the sexy blonde as she could reach, her face wet from her juices. Sam moaned and she felt her tugging at her leg. “Sixty-nine me, Carrie,” Sam moaned. “Let me taste that sweet pussy again!” Carrie.