At the end of the evening I kissed her goodnight and made sure she got inside her dormitory. That might have impressed her, that I wasn't in a hurry t... get intimate with her, but in typical Rita fashion, she never let on. It was one of many things which made me fall in love with her. I used to joke with her about that old Beatles tune, Lovely Rita. I would sing her the last verse. She would give me a wink and make me think of her. It all started with blurred vision, dizziness and near constant. At the other end of the leash was my mother on her knees witha dog collar around her neck."I call it 'Making of a Bitch'," mom told Helen, "Watch carefully."The girl walked to the very end of the ramp, holding her thick cock,showing its girth to the people before she went back and thrust it atmy mom's face. Mom took it eagerly in her mouth and salivated itquickly.The girl withdrew and came to the edge again showing off her wetdildo. She went back and kicked my mother's wide hips, who groaned. I had rolled her shorts up so far that they were basically round her waist, with a little triangle of short visible disappearing into her crack. My cock was lodged between the top of her thighs and I could feel her warm mound dragging along the top of my shaft as I pushed in and out. I alternated between squeezing her naked ass cheeks and forcing my hands up around her to her boobs.The first time I cupped her boobs I had to bite bottom my lip, which I often do to hold back from cumming. She was. This is a guy that would put on his uniform, and just before he left for work, would apply concealer, mascara, and lip gloss. It was just enough makeup to primp himself up, but not enough for his supervisors to notice. Rhoni told me that Gay Ray was his sponsor when Rhoni first arrived to Okinawa. On Rhoni’s first day of work, Gay Ray came to pick him up and, according to Roni, Gay Ray was in uniform with a noticeable amount of glitter on his face. How he got away with that was pure mystery..