Nice! I continue to whip her upper body, with occasional forays down to her soft belly. After several hits, the grunts become more frequent, intersper...ed with loader moans. When her torso is a criss-cross of red lines, some neat some more scraggly, I decide to up the ante. This time I start from below with a few strikes on the back of her feet, then on her shins, and now across her thighs. She is panting heavily now and moaning non-stop, with tiny whimpers every now and then when I hit her. The weight of it laying across her slit as the black stud slid it up and down a few times, long strokes against her wickedly wet pussy made her shudder and gush inside. But Troy was teasing and he dropped to his knees, taking the tool away, making her groan with disappointment. As she snapped her head up,of the bed to see what the problem was. But Troy dove into her crutch, his young tongue lashed and licked her soft slippery flesh, the shack made her gasp, and she was immediately lost in. On lap eight, he told me to go for it, I used the rpm’s and gears to get the car moving quicker, adapting my braking point for the corners as we came at them faster, corner eleven was much harder at top speed, I had to work the steering wheel like Geoff had to keep the car moving fast. Lap nine I slowed back down slightly, Geoff gave me a look not understanding why I wasn’t going flat out still, when I got to corner eleven I tried it a little different, I approached from inside of the normal. They were both showing me lots of stocking tops and thigh as we got into the car. ‘Too bad we’ve got to get right to the school.’ I said. ‘I wouldn’t mind taking the two of you somewhere and letting you screw my brains out.’ Both of them laughed and Helen commented, ‘Tonight is Karen’s night, she’d kill us both if we got to you before she did. Besides, Janice, Louise and I are going to get together later and have our own little party in the War Room. Louise has been itching for a licking and I.