Maybe it was the fact that the combination of thrills and fear overloaded my mind and left me open to other things, but before I could tell him that I...wasn't the type of girl who let men other than her boyfriend fondle her; I was.As the car went around the track to build speed and went through a series of curves, I moved his hands and said, "No, I have a boyfriend." He looked at me as if my words meant nothing but he moved his hands. I looked behind us to see if Bucket had noticed anything, but. " Am I that readable? How did you know I was aroused?" You wouldn't be much of a man if you weren't and you have one hell of a lump in your pants. Anyway lets get back to the house."Although there was a lot of noise from other parts of the house, the den was vacant. The aroma of pussy hung in the air like a blanket of smog in the city. I tried to be nonchalant but I could see Pat noticed it too. The couch that had recently been host to Karen Guy's ass how had a big wet stain on it. Something. Your breath was deep and fast, you were moaning and encouraging me with vulgarities that seemed to turn you on even more. I brought my tongue to your clit and flicked it. You pushed it against me and encouraged harder attention; I complied and sucked on it. You came instantly, the pressure released and fluid ran from you as I sucked and drank you in. You giggled and seemed excited to continue on, my cock was hard, it was sensitive and stood up erect from my lap.You slid down my body and we. We will meet you two there later", Timothy said.***Mark didn't say a word as he drove. He had just told Katie to get in the car and she obeyed. About half an hour later, they pulled up in front of a house. "Where are we", Katie asked, a little scared of the situation. "Don't worry about it, slut. Just get out of the car", Mark said as he shut the car off and got out.They walked inside and immediately a large black man grabbed Katie by the cheeks, inspecting her. "Is this her", he asked Mark..