Play both sides for a bit; it might just be your ticket out of here.

"I'm happy to stay here a bit longer, Tyson. I know there's many creative, seductive ideas flowing through your head." You said you were touching his ebony chest. "And I would like to explore more. If that's okay."

"Haha. I thought so. You are a little whore. A cock slut. And you just can't get enough." He said it, smiling. "But don't worry. We have plenty of time. You will go back in a week. But let's not think about that right now."

"No, I guess not. We should make the most of our time together. Let's make a promise to forget about the world and focus on each other."

"Yes. We should."

You walk toward him, and he is staring into your eyes. Your lips are connecting. And you feel the rush of his taste. His huge, thick ebony cock is hardening again. Wanting a taste of his white little sissy pet. The future weak feminine sex pet is showing through all of the hormonal pills taking, the restricting food diets, and other things these men have put you through.

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