The utilitarian gingham pinafore made me look like amucama Mexicana as Pat mentioned yesterday.I felt sexually aroused looking like that and finally a... answer dawned onme. I simply was someone who was thriving being in a submissive servilemode, someone who was destined to be 'the apron wearer' if that could beconsidered an acceptable term.The front door bell ringing brought me back to reality. I looked at thewall clock, it was nine o'clock. Pat and Conchita had just arrived.I rushed to open the. I got fucked once, when I was sixteen at an orgy by so many guys that I was screaming crazy, out of my mind. After a while of that my normal woman's voice got really low, like a man's. I think I did ten or eleven guys that night, and I would have done more if more guys, boys, and men, were there. When I got done with that, I could hardly pee and hardly walk. (laughing) It was so insane, but the weirdest thing was that it made sense, it felt right to me. I felt like getting gang-banged like that. Beth pumped the beautiful cock like the expert cocksucker she was. She could feel the boy trying to hold back but she knew she was about to have her mouth filled with sperm. Beth had always loved sucking cock since she was a young teen. Bobby moaned as the cock her mouth jerked violently. Beth’s mouth filled with cum so fast but she began to swallow because she was not going to let one drop go to waste.Beth looked up at her son and smiled at him. He reached down and picked her up and carried. .. and we will use the word Winter as the safe word" "Sounds good to me Sir" I replied"Good Boy now turn over and lay face down on the car"I did as I was told, I felt him place the belt around my wrists and he pulled it tight till both hands were bound together behind my back."Ok Boy walk out onto the beach in front of me"I stood up my cock pointing jutting out in front of me and walked down onto the beach. The shingle underfoot made it difficult to walk but it soon changed to soft sand where I.