My next two cocks have been white cocks; the ones that have been inside me. I figure I’d like to try six more cocks before I turn forty. That sounds...wicked, I know. If I could fuck four more that would be half a dozen members up me. I think that would make a bit of a slut, but not too outrageous. Well … I guess I am a bit of a slut. I’d like to try another dark cock. Asian. And African. But bigger. Maybe I could just suck on a big black cock. And fuck another one. How else should I use my. I could not think of a better purpose in this world than serving Master Mark as much as He will allow me. I knew no demand He commands me to perform will upset me; if it pleases Master AzAss, i would drink His piss, i would perform like a cheap nasty whore for His friends, i would...i want to... and i will because His depth of sexuality is so superior to anything i have ever experienced! I love how He puts me in my place, how He makes me feel my whole purpose in this life is His cock. I. It was dark outside by the time I arrived at the Truck Stop. The parking lot was almost empty so I thought I wasn't ’t going to get much action. As I parked I got a kinda sinking feeling in my stomach. I sat there in my car for a couple of minutes, then thought I’m here now so I might as well go on inside just to see what might happen anyway. I moved though the store like I was browsing for something and entered the restroom. Like outside there were very few people inside. A couple of men were. Or for that matter, me and Richelle? You were raised down here, weren't ya? Used to be folks would get real upset over stuff like this." Ahh. That they would. I guess some still do. But I don't. My folks don't either, and they raised me to just respect people, and not worry about all that stuff. Folks is folks, as they say." Good! Richelle asked me about it. Said that she never thought much of white folks until she got close with you guys and me, and George. She says it's easier to hate on.