Megan unknowing that she was being watched felt particularly alone because her husband was always away. The kids were out of town at her mother’s ho...se. So she thought why not look for something fun. She opens up her laptop and logs onto the site. May soon messages her demanding submission from her. Megan only sees her avatar and didn’t know what she was getting herself into. “Your mine you dirty slut.” says May. Megan shocked responds “Yes ma’am.” As they continued to talk Megan became. .um...can I...uh...?" The tip of his tongue appeared between his lips.She laughed. "Want some girl-cock, huh? Your mouth is watering and you're imagining what it tastes like? Alright, come over here."Cat walked over to the bed, as graceful as a leopard, grabbed a pillow and dropped it on the floor. She sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide. Leaning back slightly on one arm, she waved him over. "Kneel on the pillow." Jason was on his knees in a flash."You ever sucked one before?. ” I whisper as I lean in for another deeper kiss, this time with him kissing me back, soft gentle and strong. I reach down between his legs and feel his thick hard cock and I want it inside of me. I feel how hard he is getting in my hands as he reaches up under my sweater and starts to massage my bare breasts. A shiver runs through my body as his thumb swirls around my nipples and gives a slight pinch, I let out a moan knowing nobody will hear us as I fuck him on the empty train. I undo the. But deep down my inner whore fought daily to be heard. It struggled against these societal bonds wanting to break free of its repression. Underneath that women I had become I was still a slut. There was no two ways about it. I hid it well, but it never let me forget its existence.It was that inner slut that saw the online ping as its opportunity to break free. My pussy was wet. I was no longer thinking with my brain. It was time for the whore version of me to take charge. "Wassup bitch?" Shaun.