I've been in Sète for three years now. I got the lay of the land long ago and I know most of the regulars now. Know them pretty well." And they know ...ou." Yes. They know me as a person they can trust. They tell me things." Good. And you pick things up, as well. I think you've done a helluva job." They use me as a sort of communications center. A whole lot of stuff goes across my desk." Even though you're not one of them." I don't really know why that is. Usually — other families I've covered —. . I wasn't gay... I wasn't a woman either... I was simply a cocksucker... I was simply where I was meant to be... on my knees... sucking a cock attached to a nameless, faceless, man.Instinct took over.I bobbed.Slowly at first, trying to get used to my mouth stretched in a way it wasn't used to. But as my mind turned off and I became a straight cocksucker, my body took over and I bobbed faster... wanting to be a great cocksucker and wanting to earn my first load of cum.I won't bore you with the. Soon after she pulled her skirt down and put her bra and shirt on. ‘Now let me take care of you again.’ she told me. I already had an erection knowing she was sitting next to me playing with herself and letting me suck the pussy juice off her fingers so when she lowered my zipper my dick out popped into the night air again. Mary wasted no time in leaning over the console and taking me into her mouth. This time there was no licking. Just her sucking the head and jacking the length in rhythm with. I need to be honest that I was afraid again. It's been a while since I was not a daddy girl anymore so the feeling was like the first time.I even wanted to quit but I realized that I knocked at the door and the door opened.He invited me in. He was a pleasant man over 50 yo. He offered me a drink to relax. I get the first glass of wine and asked him if I can use the bathroom to change my clothes.I get in Bathroom and changed as a girl. Now things were much better. I was already horny and wanted.