Then to see how open Patty was to playing with strangers, we encouraged her to adjust the outfit on Ken. It was telling when Ken was naked before her...that she had never had a black man before her. When she got to snapping the ring around his cock, she could barely take her hands off him to complete the job. His foreskin hiding the pink tip was a point of keen interest and when that foreskin pulled back, not her eyes or hands could get enough. Her husband Mike was encouraging her to taste. That took awhile. Then it got boring, tell you the truth. Almost always the same. Blow ’em and bang ’em. But there was this one guy, it was different. It felt . . . . It was almost loving, tender. He’s the only one that didn’t see me as a whore. He saw more there.’ ‘And how was that one?’ ‘It was awesome. We did things I’d never allowed anyone else to do.’ ‘Like what?’ ‘Well. . . .’ Elizabeth pursed her lips and her voice lowered to a whisper. ‘I let him put his fingers in places I’d never had. And her tit was jutting up, pointing toward the sky.She had been kidnapped by a gorilla! So where the hell had he brought her? Slowly, slowly, she sat up and gazed around. She was in some sort of nest. A gorilla's nest. A place to hide. Some sort of nest up in the tree tops. A home. A gorilla home.And here she was, lying here in some gorilla's bed. Maybe Juko's. She heard the sound of an angry bird flying overhead. She followed his cry and watched as he landed on a nearby branch.She peered over. You start driving. While driving you pull out your cock. "Come on slut...do your job" you snarl at me.I lean over and take your soft cock in my mouth and start sucking. It takes a little longer this time and my jaw starts to ache but every time I slow down you tell me to keep going. Finally I feel you getting hard in my mouth . My cunt tingles at the thought of another fucking when I realize your slowing down. You stop the car and tell me to get out. We're in a parking lot behind a seedy bar.