”With no warning, his palm smacked across my ass, leaving behind a searing memory of the impact. My thin panties gave me little protection against h...m. I yelped and then shoved my face into the bed, trying to muffle my cry.“What was that, slut?” Adam asked.I paused, and then pulled my face out of the pillows. “One,” I said clearly.“That’s right,” he said, and then spanked me again even harder. I bit my lip to keep from yelling.“Two,” I called out, struggling to keep my voice level.Another. It's so exciting!I know this sounds wrong, but I really have a thing for older men.Sometimes you see a middle-aged guy in Jaques and you know he's in Bostonfor a convention or seminar and then he'll fly back to Iowa or Texas orwherever to his wife and kids. These men are in town looking for thrill,just like me.I love those guys, especially if they are bald or have recedinghairlines. And if they are a little bit overweight, I love that. I knowI'm a freak-- a 17-year-old gay drag queen with a. She sucked me back into her throat twice more then took me out. She put me against Ruth's ass and said, "Fuck her now – in the ass." Ruth squatted farther down on Margot's chest and I got ready. Margot had lube from somewhere and greased me good. She stuck a finger in Ruth's ass too and Ruth groaned and rocked, so I knew she was ready. Margot held me as I pushed and when the head slipped in Ruth jerked her head back and pushed her shoulders up, gasped very load, almost a yell then moaned and. Me... hard...”And Paul did just that. The room was filled with slapping noises, moaning and intoxicating scents. My cock was about to explode. Suddenly, Paul grabbed Sylvia's hair and pulled her head back, gently.“Smile for the camera, sweetheart,” he said with a dark laugh. I froze again as Sylvia's eyes opened wide.“What? How long are you...?”Paul interrupted her. “Long enough for not letting him join the action.” He laughed again. “Come here, man. And you, Sylvia, be a good girl and suck.