I was fufilled. Proud. Sex was not just a matter of gender - it was the ultimate self-gratification to allow anyone to have their way with me publicly...and unapologetically.And I felt just a little bit sore. Quite a bit in fact.My Lady, and the door lady, roused me from my sleep. It was getting dark. My Lady congratulated me on my accomplishments as I poured out my innermost feelings about the afternoon activities to her. She explained that she wanted to be sure that I had not suffered any. The girl looked mad and scared me. "I gave her a nice message like youpaid me for and to thank me she hurt my nipple with her mouth."Sandy laughed and said. "She is getting used to sucking hard on herpenis gags." Well, she needs a spanking to remember her manners."Sandy stumbled back to us. Now she really looked drunk. "Put her penisback in," she said, handing my gag to the girl. I was growing afraid.I'd never been spanked before.I didn't have a chance to protest as my voice was silenced again. With my mouth still open I felt the warmth of his smooth cock slid in. Finally, I had tasted another man's cock. He grabbed the back of my head and began sliding it in and out. It felt so different in my mouth. I felt my body get warmer as I couldn't help but enjoy this new sensation. Every once in awhile he would take it out and slap it against my face. Then slide it back in. My head began to move up and down his cock on its own. "That's more like it."Suddenly, I heard the bathroom door open.. After a few, we return back since she had to be backstage for the setting up of the performances. My friend and I dropped her off, as she got off i took a minute or two to enjoy that ass. mmmmmmm my friend pops me on the head from over the seat "stop being a perv, now let's go I wanna see this performance i hear is really good' she said as she pulls up and parks. We go about our way grab a few snacks over and make our way to the seat very good seats must confess center row about 8 lanes down.