I didn't care. They could ruin this minivan. I'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.“Yes, yes, please your master, slut,” my wife his...ed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her pussy. “Work that hot cunt on my husband's dick.”“Yes, Mistress,” groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky hair brushing my cheek. “You are, whore,” I groaned, my hands cupping her soft, round breasts. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove. “You're. .." They read it back, and sheconfirmed they got it right. "So, you'll let me gosoon." That depends on how soon he sends the gold. Meanwhile, don't plan on getting much sleep."Ann could see a bit of light around the edges of herblindfold. She felt George, 6'-3" tall and 230pounds, on top of her, mashing her breasts againsther chest. He didn't kiss her or anything, justforced his huge cock against her vulva until he gotinside her. She screamed, as he pumped about sixstrokes and ejaculated. That left Stephanie alone with the three guys. Now, as I said, she is the strongest and most athletic out of us three girls, but she was now in the position of having to take on all three of the guys by herself. I knew we girls were in a lot of trouble, and I prayed for Steph to be able to come up with something incredible. Steph fought as hard and as long as she could, and was able to withstand the guys for more than ten minutes, even fighting out of at least two attempts at submission. When Catharine climaxed the third time in a row, she was driving the vibe in and out of her pussy like she wished a man was doing right then.The next morning Catharine had gone shopping again and she'd sat down and made some tentative plans on how to build on her first night's success and to see if she could take her exotic dancing career to higher levels this time than she had the first time around. Catharine designed several new outfits and routines that she planned to work on in the weeks.