Twelve months ago I moved up to Queensland and while we couldn't meet up for sex like we used to, we kept in touch and he follows my sexual exploits o... my blog.The Married Guy has been trying to arrange a 'business' trip up to Brisbane, the whole COVID thing hasn't helped, and last weekend we finally lined it up.Let me start from the beginning.....Thursday morning, ten AM and I pull up at the airport. I jump out and the Married Guy and I shook hands like old friends. Anyone watching might. I say I love to be gang banged, and I do, but I like it dirty, in an alley, behind a dumpster, on my knees getting them all black from the dirt, grease, cum and shit on the ground.I love the feel of a bare cock in me, the twitching when the orgasm erupts and the hot molten cum sprays and splashes against my intestines, I love it when I can feel the cum shooting into my bowels, filling me up.I’ve had hundreds of cocks in me, all bareback and all shooting loads deep inside me. I’ve probably been. Molly thought about her latest booty, hardly revenge against the man formerly known as Black Jack, but still it gave her a small measure of satisfaction. Had it really been eight years ago when her life was turned upside down by the pirate known as Black Jack?One moment a virginal sixteen, happily sailing to the colonies to be married to her fiancÇ, the next a stunned captive of a murderous rampage. Her life was over. She resigned herself to the fact when, amidst the burnings and. She went deep quickly, even after all this time. I told her to open her eyes and behave as if she were awake, but remain deep in trance and be at ease obeying all my suggestions."Well, this is interesting." she said with a smile. I smiled back and pulled into a restaurant with a $10 buffet. I know, not exactly haute cuisine, but most of my money was invested in the business. Besides, I wasn't much for small portions and big price tags. On the way in, I suggested that she would become more and.