However, there seemed to be no end to Jenny's accidents this morning ... Yet another person had noticed Jenny's desperation, namely Spencer Pipp-Thomp...on, a local man. He had been standing outside the shop and peered into it for the last half hour. He was halfway hidden beside the shop's display window. He had a clear view of the area that Jenny occupied behind the counter. "There, Jenny bends down and grabs the waste paper basket!" Pipp-Thompson observed, "She has been desperate for the toilet. She quickly sucked in the strand and spit it onto my nut sack before devouring it, sucking my balls with great fervor as she pumped my dick with her small hand. “Oh fuck baby girl, you’re driving me insane.” I took a hand off the wheel and slapped her ass before ripping the lacy boyshorts and sticking two fingers deep into her wet muff. “Mmmmmm……” was the response reverberating off my nutsack. I was doing 150 when we came across a truck driver that honked his horn in agreement to my girlfriends. Actually it was reaffirming. First, I was not alone. The Internet was full of information on all sorts of Master / Slave relationships. Second, I simply wanted the freedom to do whatever popped in my head without reservation or hesitation. The questions that remained were how far I wanted to go and with who and the answers proved to be equally simple. I wanted a world of my own. Nothing less than complete control was going to be acceptable. The question of who was simple as well – anyone who. On some occasions when it was dark, we would go to the park find a quiet corner to have some fun. We would lower our pants and trousers, l would stand behind Jay and press myself tight up against him so he could feel my cock firmly against his bum then l would reach around to take hold of his cock to wank him, Jay after a while would thrust his hips back and forth as if to be fucking my hand while my cock rubbed up against him, first l would feel his pre-cum start to dribble so l increased the.