These thoughts circled in my mind, preventing me from falling asleep. I knew she couldnt possibly be asleep either and decided to go on a search for a...swers. I slowly walked down the hall nervous and uncertain about how the following conversation would go, but decided to go for it anyway. I reached her door and slowly opened it as I had done many times before. She was laying in her bed clearly pretending to be asleep, and I immediately called her bluff. Maggie sweetie, I know youre pretending,. I always had the fantasy of being seen in public and being ogled by men who watch me and lust over me with sex hungry eyes. This is a story of fulfilling one such fantasy of mine.While traveling in local trains, I always used to see men in the second class compartment looking and staring at girls who boarded the train or those standing on the platforms and I used to get very jealous. At home when free I always used to wear skimpy clothes and walk around swaying my hips like a girl and imagine. It looked quaint, like one of those minimalist cabins they try to pedal on YouTube. I pulled up next to his Chevy Silverado; the bed full of tree branches and dead brush. A small wood chipper sat some distance off to the side with the blower pointed towards a couple of full paper bags.“Wait here, I’ll get him,” I say to Luke as I shut off the car and hop out, not even bothering to shut the door. I hear her frantic moaning as well as Luke ordering her to shut up. The pathway leading up to the. He scooted around the sheets on his knees and fed his enormous cock into my inviting mouth. With only a few sucks on his purple head he began to cum, stifling his groans. I moaned along with him as I felt his warm clumpy juice spread itself out over my tongue and around the walls of my mouth. As he continued to fire it slipped down my throat, I swallowed gladly. I was feeling like a real dirty whore and I loved it. I gripped his cock by the base and tapped his head dry onto my cum filled.