I had never had such slutty thoughts. In fact I had never wanted to be a slut. But I did now. I wanted Marlon to own me and make me his personal littl... slut. I didn't want any care or affection, I didn't want him to hug me or show me any emotion. I wanted him to ruin me. I needed to be used. Just to let him fill me anywhere anytime he liked. I was his and he didn't even know it yet.I had to think of a way to make this work. I loved Mike and would never want to hurt him So didn't want to cheat.. Sorry (I said in a quite tone) She turned the faucet off and started wiping her face with a towel. – It was worth it (She said smiling at me) She looked so sexy I couldnt even believe my luck. We both got out of the bathroom and she went to the classroom to get her purse, she walked in to turn off all the computers and to turn off the light, she got out and locked the classroom and started making our way to the school exit. We got out the school and we both got inside her car, she buckled up. I saw the other men smile as they expected he would also be shot down just as they were. Good, keep watching boys, I thought. This show is for you as well as him."Hi, I'm Sam Morgan. Would you like a fresh beer?" he asked."Sure, please sit down Mr. Morgan," as I waved at the open side of the booth. I noticed he gave me a false name but I didn't tell him know I knew his real name."I'm Leona," I gave him my stage name.I saw his friends looking at this in shock. They had never gotten this close to. With that I just gave up all resistance and submitted to the intevidable throat fucking. He pushed my head down hard holding me there as I gagged hard, Flem, spit came out of my the nose and mouth. He gave me only short second to recover before he was shoving my head down on his cock again. He alternated between letting me suck his dick and then an aggressive throat fucking. Juices from my mouth and throat where streaming down my chin and his balls. I barely could see as my eyes where all.