I suspect we could both use some relaxation." Well I ... wait, how rude of me," he said, suddenly noticing the heavy bag she was carrying while cozyin... up to him. "Let me grab that for you," he offered, missing the fairly obvious signals she was sending."Oh, thank you. That's so nice of you," she said, oozing sweetness even as she gritted her teeth at his obtuseness. She didn't know whether he was really that distracted or he simply wasn't interested in her anymore, and frankly, she didn't like. What’s ‘good’ for you means ‘dangerous’ for me. We do it with a rubber, and I'll make it really good for you. But, if you want it bare, you’ll have to find another girl.” Biting his lip, the man paused, then nodded, handing her the money.“Thanks, sweetie.” She quickly counted the bills before pushing the wad deep into her purse and setting it out of his reach. “Now, let me see your cock. I promise you’re gonna love this.”Mallory knelt on the seat, wetting her lips while the man unbuckled his. You are looking at me over your shoulder as you begin to rise in excitement. Your wetness is dripping down my fingers. ‘My – you are an enthusiastic little thing aren’t you, dear?’ ‘Yes, yes.’ ‘Yes what, darling?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘Good Girl. You know that tonight is very special, don’t you sweetie?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘Mmmm hmmm. What will happen tonight, my beautiful little girl?’ ‘I will give myself to you, Sir.’ ‘Yes you will. I will be your first.’ ‘It will make me so happy, Sir. I will belong to you. It was thebest way to make sure we looked like whorish sluts as we took cocks intoour mouths.James also wanted everyone to know that he owned us, so we got matchingtattoos and piercings. Both of us got elaborate tramp stamps that saidSLUT in bold black letters framed by lots of blossoming roses, but wealso got a large tattoo of JAMES framed by a heart on our pelvises. Onmom's suggestion, I also got a simple "Daddy's Girl" tattoo under myright breast, because she was sure he would like it. I.