He was completely inside me, mychin resting against his balls, he began to fuck my mouth, each time thetip of his cock tickling my throat, wanting to ...ag but still I took himdown my throat. I opened my eyes expecting to see a crowd surrounding me.I was alone, in the back of a laundromat, dressed in women's clothes, witha strangers cock being shoved down my throat, and I was in heaven.He pulled away from me, his cock slipping from my mouth. A hand reacheddown and grabbed my shoulder, prompting. In his truck, he stripped off his clothes and let me tongue bathe him. He had a really hairy body and was very masculine, yet he was clearly used to gay sex like this! He kept encouraging me and telling me what to do to him, how good I was making him feel, and what to do next. While he was authoritative, it was not f***eful, and I was eager to please him. He had me lick hairy armpits (I can almost taste and smell that sexy aroma there. He had no deodorant, so my mouth could savor his sweaty. It was common for a man to raise his slave-birthed daughters as free womenuntil they ripen. The girl understands that her freedom ends as soon as herfather determines she is ready to be sold, and for the rest of her life hasher brief period of freedom to contrast her abject slavery with. In addition,slaves raised in this manner are quite intelligent, learn more quickly, andare more capable of appreciating more subtle punishments.She sucked me dry when I came, and lay still when I pushed her to. I stayed on them even after she tried to force my head into her crotch. She managed a “Will you please just eat me!!!!???!!!” but I love to tease. I started to suck hard on her thigh…almost giving here a hickey each time. With each hard suck I moved closer and closer to my prize. Finally, as I felt her pubic hairs brushing my cheeks, I got to her red, swollen and very wet pussy. I dove in with my tongue. I licked all around it and then started to flick my tongue inside of her. I cupped her ass.