All zippered up he turned and finally faced me, 'Thanks Em', he said somewhat sheepishly, we were good friends in a mates sort of way, but I was never...sexually attracted to fattish blokes, but I have to admit, my eyes did have a sneak peak at his crotch, if his bulge was big enough I might have waved my prejudices and bent over the coffee table and done us both a favour.I took my coat off and took a deep breath, my breasts strained and predictably, Leo ogled, I knew he would drink my piss out. I spotted a pile of red debris over a half-mile away. I signaled to Midge, and she came up and joined me as I pointed out the sight to her.Midge stood for a moment, checked out what appeared to be the remains of her truck, and then watched the departing twister. I could see another tear form in the corner of her eye. She pointed to an area by the twister; "My farm is right over in that area, but we can't see it from here. I was headed there from Salina, but only had time to get off the highway. He reached inside my underwear and with a little help from me, freed my hard cock through the underwear out in the open. He complimented me on the size of my cock for a 15 year old. At that moment I wondered as to how many 15 year old cocks he had played with. But I didn’t care much as I was enjoying the feel of his hand on my hard teenage cock very much. He played with my cock for some time, spreading the pre-cum over my slit again and again. Then just as my orgasm was building up, he let go. Want ... To ... Cum?”The girl nodded slowly, her red-masked face looking up at Mistress. She felt the back of her hood being pulled up and the buckle to her gag being unfastened. The rubber phallus was then pulled from her lips, drool running from its tip.“Beg,” Mistress ordered.“Please...” Slave 1 sobbed.“That’s a start,” Mistress said harshly, “tell me you want to cum.”“Please let me go. Why are you doing this to me?”Amanda screeched as the crop cut into her again.“BEG ... TO ... CUM!”“No!”.