Well you did mention there was a good private place around here. He said winking to me. If you still want to that is. Ya, umm sure. follow me I will ...how you. As I lead him towards the clearing we got to talking about our experiences in the bathroom. As it turns out jack is long time visitor of the stalls. He has been going there for several years now ever since he heard one of his friends talking about how he almost beat up some Fag who tried to suck his dick through a hole in the truck stop.. I proceeded mechanically trying hard not to think about how ridiculous I felt ... or what I was doing ... and how fucking crazy I was for willingly coming here today. There was no use resisting at this point. If I ran, Alex would just shock the hell out of me with this collar.No, I had my chances to back out. This is really going to happen now.She watched quietly, fidgeting with her sexy outfit, as I undressed. Her skirt was so short that if I had dared to look up when I bent down to remove my. He looked over our produce and invited me inside to the kitchen proper to dicker with the cook about the trade.The cook was also dark-skinned and I began to wonder if all the Shippen servants were of the black persuasion or did they have a varied mix.A dreadfully young girl of about eleven or twelve wandered into the kitchen and came right over and perched right on my lap. She was so bright and charming that I was somewhat taken aback. Needless to say, I evolved into a stirring of sorts and I. At that, I went back to enjoying her firm tits, my hands exploring her back and running through her soaking wet hair, kissing her lips and neck from time to time. We sat back down on the bench, and I pulled Christie closer to me. All this time, there were little moans of pleasure coming from her, while I continued to enjoy her body.After a while, I reached for her hand and placed it over my now hard cock, indicating to her that I was ready to have some pleasure. I just lay back on the bench,.