”“I heard you arrived here just a month ago. So you would have been picked up two months ago,” the Colonel said.Lenore sighed. “I met Mark mor... than a year ago. I was working as a waitress in a restaurant. Mark and his friends were eating dinner on the patio of the restaurant. There was a pickup and I was outside serving them. I panicked, but Mark and his friends offered me hope.”“How?” the Colonel asked.“By asking if I would be willing to become his. I moved in with Ashley’s family the next. I’m guessing you’ve taken it out at least once since yesterday.”He nods.“How did it feel to put it back again?”The boy lifts his arms that point towards the ceiling. He must be trying to shrug towards his mouth.“I’m sure you could talk behind that thing. No? Shame. Then, I’ll have to guess.”I grab his dark hair and pull his head back. The storm is getting closer, but it doesn’t lessen my internal heat.“You were thrilled. Perhaps, just perhaps, did you even use your own cum to slip it back. Go figure, she lived by my work. No wonder she was always there. I tryed to calm down as i knocked on the door. My heart was pounding. I always wanted to do this & now I was about to. When she answered, she just looked smoking. She was wearing these skin tight jeans & a tube top. Her tits were ready to fall out. As she invited me in, I was getting even more nervous. She asked if I was ok. Told her, "I've never done this before. Tought about it. But never have. Just a little nervous." She said. .."He looked at her and melted, she was so sweet looking. But then he remembered, she had to be punished for being late. But not too much. Just a little torture to spice up the evening for the two of them."Strip!" he commanded, "but first come over here and give me a kiss."She walked over slowly, nervously, trying not to show him how much she wanted this, because that was part of the game. You had to play your role to the hilt, or it would get even tougher. She leaned over him as he sat on the.