Not in front of --" The blur of your hand, followed by the sharp sound of a slap and a cutting sting on my cheek, cut my words off."Put the collar on,...slut. Now." With a tear in my eye, I glanced again to the stranger. You took a step toward me, hand raising."Okay!" I said, wrapping the collar around my neck. I loose strands of my hair out from under the collar and looked up in time to feel your hand landing again on my cheek.My hand flew up and covered the red, sensitive area. "Why did you do. “How does that feel?” I choked up the word” good”, but it really felt awesome. He said, “tell me, have you been blown before?” I did not respond as I was scared about what was happening. His hand stop massaging my aching dick, and he said “tell me and I will resume what I was doing.” “Yes, quite a few times, “ I said. His hand started to massage my dick again. He asked me about the girls and I got more comfortable with the situation. Then he asked, “have you thought about giving. It had been too long, in fact. The bookstore, and especially its video booths, held their own special enticement. It had been a long time. I started the car and headed toward the video store. I parked in the public lot just behind the store and a bit down the alley and walked in through the back door. This was how I’d first come in years ago, naïve and embarrassed. I was neither of these tonight. I wasted no time looking at the books and magazines but went up the aisle to the door that led into. However, what made up for that was Jax was her big brother and he was showing her how much he loved her by performing this service for her. At least that is how he thought about it. Robin just felt his love and care, and the fact that he took time to try and please her, showed that he did not just want to fuck her raw all the time, he wanted her to feel good sometimes too. Besides, having your older, quite manly, brother licking your cunt high up off the bed was very arousing.Holding onto the.