I was still on my knees as the Mexican guy came into the booth and locked the door. He stood in front of me and told me to get up. I did as I was told and faces him. He said he wanted to fuck me that's all no head just him fucking my sissy pussy ass. I said sure I would love to get fucked by him and got another rubber and lube. He had his pants down and a his 7" cock was rock hard. I put the rubber on his cock and added more lube to it as well. I turned around and he pushed me over at the at the waist and grabbed hold of my hips with his hands. I had my hands on the chair with my face right I… 続きを読む

I open the door a little and picked out to see what's going on and who's out in the hall way. I see the older black guy and one of the white guy's standing there. I than open the door all the way so they can see me all dressed up in my sexy slut outfit. They both look at me and it looks cool so I walk out into the hall way and put on a show for them. I posing like a bimbo slut and than turning around and bend over and show them my sissy ass. I walk around a like a sexy slut making sure they get a good look of me all dressed up as a fucking nasty bimbo slut. I just love showing off for nasty bo… 続きを読む

The "Not To Naughty" Adult Book Store is in San Leandro Calif on 14th Street. I just love to go play dress up in my slutty whore outfit. On one of my times there it was 11 o'clock just before lunch time. I had on a my red baby doll with a pair of red crotch less panties with black shir panties over my crotch less panties. A pair of black thigh high nylons with my "SLUT" nylons over them and a pair of red Bobby Socks. I wore my sweat suite with my black hi heels in the pockets with my blonde wig. I had my red hot cock sucking lipstick, lube and rubbers in my packet. The place is nice and small… 続きを読む

I was 18 at the time and i lived in Buffalo N.Y. with my mom and dad. my dad was in the Navy and was gone most of the time. we would see him 3 or 4 months of the year so it did not take long before they split up. My mom was from California and wanted to move back there. So we packed up what we could in the car and took off. My mom had a Uncle Jim that lived the San Jose and he said we could come live with him at his house there. It took some time for us to drive there and my mom was not a fast driver. We stopped along the way at hotels for the night. My mom always dressed very n… 続きを読む