All he knew at that moment was that his head hurt and he just wanted to be alone. There was a whoosh amd he was on a hill overlooking the city. What t...e hell?! he knew where he was, it was a camping ground he had visited last year, at least 20 miles from where he was. Damnit his head was hurting but the quiet here was so good. He just hoped that the people that had seen him there didn't remember that they had seen him."Ah fuck I just want to go home I'll call in but how to get home?"Suddenly. But it wasn't a pussy. It was a little pink, smooth cock! Again, I said the same inarticulate thing. "What the...?" and my jaw dropped in amazement, just as before. And, just has she had inserted her tongue into my mouth, she this time inserted her tiny dick. "Oh, God, yes, baby!" she moaned quietly as she placed her hands gently on each side of my head and began to rock her penis. Her excitement and the fact that I was as turned on as any time in my life – plus maybe the fact that no one would. A secret, almost non spoken agreement had been arranged, once Steele and Miss Deakin had mutually discovered their penchant for anal training.By usual arrangement and convenience, Mandy allowed Steele to push the different sized butt plugs inside her throughout the day, and then Mandy would keep plugged until she got home, and returned the usual large plug the next morning.That was the extent of the somewhat odd relationship they shared, bar the one occasion where Steele had had a slight. “Still...” he said. “And we all have our little lies. I tell you you have a big cock all the time.” She laughed as she finished it, and he roared in mock anger. Tracie felt the woman get pulled away from her, then heard two hard smacks. The sound pulsed in her clit, and she wished she was the one feeling his hand against her ass. Hoped, with all her heart, to feel it again. Two more smacks landed, then the woman escaped with a laugh. “Shouldn’t you be spanking her?” “Hmmm...” his voice.