Admit you want a man to fuck you like a sissy slut and I'll give you relief. Admit you're a sissy faggot and I'll finish you off."I was right at the e...ge of a powerful orgasm and my ass was pulsing and aching for relief. "Yes, I'm a sissy faggot baby," I shoutedAnne smacked me on the ass hard, "I'm mistress Anne you faggy sissy slut, say it right." I'm a sissy faggot mistress Anne!" I pleaded as my ass squirmed to try to get some relief.Seeing my submission she laughed and slammed the full. I am sure a few car and people we passed saw this and I told her. But this don't seem to slow her up. We get to the spot and drive round to the back of the car park. No one around pitch black, perfect for some funny anyway. About 15 mins goes past and a couple of cars come in. The come close by and L doesn't flinch. The park about 20yards from us. I tell L and she just shrugged as her head bobbed on my cock. I know the sign to give out. So flick the light on and then off. Sure enough a couple. I slide off my pants with a winch of my waist. My shirt tug over my face. The tinge around my breasts slowly leave. No one is here for me to please. I lay down my hand trace down. My fingers tickle all around. I moan my lovers name. The movements go insane. My finger feels inside my ass and around. More I scream, right now! I move it faster. Heart beating faster. Aiden… I whisper. I take it out in a rush. I prop up my pillow and hear shush. I sit down like its a seat. I ride and ride. She remembered this wide-eyed boy from the party at her sorority house that first weekend at the academically respected coeducational academy of higher learning for students seriously interested in the field of animal husbandry. It seemed so funny how some folks would talk about the simple act of farming in such high-faluting terms like it was some sort of scientific endeavor.Julie was just a plain and simple farmer’s daughter and she was there to learn some of the new modern techniques that.