He'd taught me well. "That's a good slut. What will you do if he notices it inside you when he fucks you?" I got nervous. I hadn't thought about t...at. "I'm not sure, master. What should I say?" "You just tell him that you're REALLY excited to see him. Make sure he licks your pussy before he fucks you. And find a way to record it all. I want to watch him fuck you while part of me is still inside of you." "Yes sir. I will sir." I replied. With a "good girl" and a kiss, he then left. " and it wasn't a question, was it? Quiet now for the first time all evening, as close to me as she could get, I began, in my slow way, to sense that SOMETHING MIGHT BE UP!!!! I am far from the most astute reader of women's unspoken messages, but Katie's message that she wanted to kiss was overwhelmingly clear. I expected a rather chaste your brother-is-in-the -front-seat sort of Christian girl kiss. Still, Katie, oh Katie, bless your heart forever, you sexy girl, Katie delivered me one of. She would allow them to grope and feel her in public. She would let numerous men fuck her pussy and ass. Surely she could survive this. But this was different. These women were trying to humiliate her. At least the men worshiped her body and the pleasure it brought to them. She was well paid in money and gifts by them. They treated her like the sex goddess she thought she had become. But Mrs. King had other ideas. She moved from Janet’s stomach to to her tits. She struck first her left and then. I reached out and rubbed her pussy and she giggled. "Bet you never thought this would happen." She remarks as I grab her boobs. "Yeah, so what made you change your mind and be so, bold?" I asked. "I got to thinking about how good I felt the time I let you touch me, and I couldn't get it out of my mind. So I figured what the hell, I might as well try it once and see what happens." We both lay down on the blanket in the bed of my truck, I kiss her neck and slide my hand underneath her.