I put all I had into the ride for the plaza. The heavy half boots and thick boot socks made the ride even more taxing. Even so I enjoyed the self abus.... It was better than being abused by someone else, I had decided long before. When I got off the bike for the first time it was in the parking lot of a fast food restaurant.After breakfast I put the windbreaker back on and rolled off for home. After my ride I rushed into the warm house. I sat by the fire while my body adjusted to the change in. Carol wanted to lay on her back for the next guy so i moved up to start kissing her, she had just sucked one black guy off and there was still cum on her lips and in her mouth when we started kissing.As the second guy mounted her the last guy brought his 10" cock to her mouth even while we were kissing, I continued to kiss and lick her lips even as she sucked this huge black cock. Before long we were both sucking him, when all the guys saw this they started making committs about me being so. " Me too," I said without really thinking about it. "I mean, I don't really love any of those guys, I just..." So why do you do it?" I like it," I told her. "When I didn't see them for awhile I missed it." Just the sex stuff?" Yeah," I said with a nod. "But, I dunno ... Sometimes they're sort of nice to me." I know," she agreed. "They're worse when you're there." They are?" Like they're showing off," Marcia said. "They do it at school too. Like call me names and tell everybody how I let them. She moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapped around his thick muscular body. Her legs spread wide enticining him to enter her. Her cute feet resting beside his calfs. The head of his cock now was touching her pussy lips.Peter raised up onto his arms admiring his prize. Another man's wife. The conquest was at hand, her man had already surrendered to his will, utterly. The testosterone was flowing through his body. The sissy had caved to his will rather easily, without a struggle, giving.