I finally convinced him to give me a ride and then he made me climb up. I got in my dress crept up and Butch said it was a nice view.Then I answered t...at he seemed to like more my shaven pussy lips than my tits; I noticed a huge bulge in his trousers…He laughed and went out to hook my broken car to his van. Then he finally drove off to my house.Soon I felt his heavy hand on my bare thigh. Then it moved up. Butch looked into my eyes. He said nothing but put his hand behind my head and pulled my. ‘Will he fuck me again like he did last night?’ ‘Yes, he will. And next time he will expect more from you.’ ‘And will you also be there?’ ‘I hope so,’ said Glade with a smile. ‘Chief Cave Lion is almost the only man I ever fuck these days and he isn’t at all bad.’ —————————— Glade was also young and innocent on the first day of her life of servitude. She had only the vaguest idea of what was expected of her. She understood that she was now a slave, like everyone else in the village not from the. It was a Friday evening when my aunt came to our house. I was watching TV when she came through the door and the smell her perfume filled the room. She said hi to my mom and said hi to me. She was wearing this black skirt with this matching business jacket. They headed to the dining room and talked for about 3 hours before we left to her house.Once at her house she told me to make myself comfortable, that if I should help myself if I needed anything. She told me I could order pizza since I. And larger penises are okay too, as long as they are attached to friendly, caring, non-aggrissive men. My main interest would be fat old men, but I would certainly delight in little old men too. Like my feelings about women, there is no man too young or old, or too skinny or fat for me to not be interested in your penis. I fantasize about laying next to an old man who is snooring loudly, while my fingertips lightly brush his public hair, as I gently fondle his penis. I would have told him.