Not something she had felt very often. The cock lay imbedded for several seconds and then was pulled out. Then forced its way into her again, in and o...t, in and out. She lost track of its travails and fell prey to the sexual enjoyment of being impaled on two huge black cocks, one in her throat and the other in her cunt. When she came the last time she must have passed out because she awoke to a strange environment (the glory hole) and hornier than she had ever been in her life. Freshly fucked. She walked away from there and her back is simply awesome, bouncing juicy damn I almost lost the track of time.Later I searched her registration number on the internet and to my luck, the bike is registered in her name. I got her first name and searched in social media and I found her. I sent her a message for being sorry about the issue and that’s how we started our conversation.We used to text all the time and we exchanged our numbers and used to talk at late nights. We used to meet for some. As I got ready I remembered our first meeting just for coffee and verification of who he was and so we were on first name terms before tonight My first real meeting as Master's slut. I hope I don't let myself nor Master down.The car arrives I step in to it "hello slut" I turn to answer and slap! On my leg don't look at me you worthless piece of shit, Sorry Sir is all I wimpered as we drove off.After an hour Master stopped the car kneel on the seat and show me your arse slut, as I turned over he. "Is that what you do while mom and dad are away, you just sit over here and watch porn and jerk off? I wish I had the time." Don't lie to me, of course you have the time." What am I supposed to do, get Matt to help me out. That's gross."There was a sense I got from him that he was desperate. There wasn't the same sort of anger or animosity in his voice. Maybe he had thought of it already but recoiled from the idea simply because the only thing he knew how to do was object to such things. When I.