After a quick toast and coffee, I was lead out the front to one of mymistresses cars. Getting into the back, I crossed my long legs as thecar drove of... with me, driving me through the city, across theQueensboro Bridge and into Queens. This was a part of the city I hadn'tseen, and with good reason. My mistress had told me the rules the nightbefore, I would be working for minimum wage at the diner, which wasn'tmuch. That would go straight to her, but any tips I made were mine tokeep.To make tips,. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was?For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having breakfast. I didn't think that many old men could exist in one place. I didn't think that many old men could eat in silence, either. The quiet was 'unnerving'.The four "J's" were keeping busy pouring coffee and serving peppered, over easy eggs, crisp. "Now put one foot on side of bath."Opening her eyes, Juliana saw the doctor sit right across from her. A strange new feeling replaced her shame. The man didn't laugh, she saw, or even smile. His eyes were glued to her crotch. His mouth hung partly open.Juliana didn't see a violent, confident man at all. What she saw, if just for a glimpse, was an overgrown schoolboy, obsessed by what existed between her thighs.Maybe it was the way the man looked. Or maybe it was just a deeply rooted urge to. “Ease it in slowly” she said - WOW what a feeling this was as tight as tight can be and a little painful at first for me. Stella’s anal experience meant she moved her bottom and adjusted herself as I pushed my penis further in, and seemingly a painless insertion but very pleasurable start for Stella. The suction of Stella butt hole was incredible, maybe this is what all butt holes are like I thought? I slowly moved in and out the whole length of my shaft easing in, right up to my balls and.