“What did I tell you about speaking without permission?” I couldn’t help but cry, as she spread my ass apart. I could feel her rub that monster ...f hers against the crack of my ass. Panicking, I did everything to escape. Kicking and screaming, but that only earned me another slap on my ass. I let out a scream in pain, as my ass hurt with the sting of her hand. The tip of her cock pushed up against my asshole. I broke down sobbing, letting the tears fall. I can’t believe this is happening to me.. With long soft licks that start from your clit and end over your sweet ass hole, then I would slide my tongue back down your ass and over your clit. I would tongue fuck you in your ass making sure it is nice and lubricated. Then I would slowly slide my rock hard dick into your pussy. My hands would move up your sock and over your thighs. With your face down I would make you suck my toes while I'm fucking you harder and harder. Soon your tits will burst out of your lingerie dress from the hard. I made the rounds to the booths and say that I was the only one in the area. I headed back a booth against the side wall and waited to see what would happen. After a few minutes, I heard the door open and close.. someone was in the area.. a few minutes later, I saw a young person in a white tee shirt walk by my booth. He didn't stop... a few minutes later I heard the sound of a movie coming from another booth. About at this same time, I heard the door open again. I waited in my booth for a few. I could seriously monetize this unfortunate series of events. I wasn'tabout to do the porno, of course, but an interview wouldn't be too hard. I sit in a room with one other person, a camera, and I get to cry for anhour. I could do a lot with that kind of money. I could sell my story,write a book, and do a couple interviews, and probably have a much easierlife.There was a downside to this, of course. I would have to become an evenmore visible public face. That didn't bode well with my.