Once I had the outfit on, she came out of her bedroom wearing a skimpy two-piece bikini.“Where did you get that?” Master asked her in surprise. It...was small enough to be one of my bikinis, but I didn’t recognize it either.The micro bikini was made out of a pink taffy-like material. It held up her tits, and the strings were so thin that it looked like she was wearing nothing at all to hold her boobs in place. She had a thong in the back covering her bare butt.“Is that fishing string?” Mike was. He turned me around where my face was now next to his cock and my cum drenched ass was facing the middle-aged white man who was still there watching, now from outside the car window. Joe would use my mouth to clean his cum off his cock. I could taste the saltiness of his cum and I couldn't get enough of it. I treated his cock like it was the best salty lollipop I ever had and swallowed as much cum as I can.I saw flashes of light coming into the car. The elderly man took out his phone and took. Don't ask me how they get them. I'm not supposed to know that either!" She stopped talking and straightened out her skirt, running her hands down her legs. Then she looked up and into my eyes. "Know whose car I was interested in? Know what I found?"I looked to the door expecting the police to come in any minute. My eyes started to fill."Why?" I said, my voice expressing the dread I was feeling."Just a hobby of mine. It's boring out there." Know what they're going to do to me?"Now she gave me a. Kissing the inside of her thighs briefly, I move to what I truly want. I licked the length of her pussy in one long stroke, tasting her sweet juices again. She tasted so good, I knew I could stay down here for hours, just licking up every drop of her. I pushed my tongue into her as far as I could, just wanting to taste more and more. Her hands began running through my hair, moaning loud enough I’m sure the neighbors would hear. I moved to her clit which made her jump and scream, her body.