Now look up at me andsmile."I did as I was told, cum all over my face and hair, tears streaming from myeyes and trying to smile at the man who just us...d me to pleasure his cockwith my mouth."Now thank me" For what?"For teaching you what you are... a sissy cocksucker, faggot, pussyboy." But I didn't want that" No? What's that" I looked down to see my own puddle of cum on my stomach.I had cum from being used by another man. I felt disgusted.. I was a queer... A fag... a pussyboy.“So thank me. Wanna tell me what load you're picking up so I can get back in my little cave and warm up?"The man snickered. He was probably early forties, clean shaven, his hair short cropped but full and thick even though it was grey. There were wrinkles around his eyes, but otherwise he looked good for his age. The wrinkles deepened when he smiled, adding a bit of charm to him. "I've got a load I need to let go."Jesse blinked, then she laughed at his obviously sexual jest. "I'm sure you do. And I've got. Her pussy was not shaven but trimmed, it had very fine red hairs that flowed neatly in the same direction. Her pussy lips were bright pink and swollen as if pouting, sulking for being ignored. He leaned in and kissed her pussy gently and then proceeded to lick up and down her slit. Madison had only had sex once before and was still very sensitive to a foreign touch. He sank his tongue into her moist slit and she inhaled deeply. He began eating her out and neither of them noticed Molly. “Uhh, by guinea, I of course meant...” Ted started, stammering.“No offense is taken, Mr. Baker, I am familiar with that saying. We looked over the numbers Mr. Green sent over last month, and I am assured we are indeed getting ‘a hell of a deal,’ as you say. The payments are agreeable to us.”“Excellent,” I said. “Once we sign the papers today, we will be dispatching Ronald and a team of engineers and organizational types to get the ball rolling. They will set up the accounts we need locally and.