She was my property. My truck wouldn't stall out of spite, and bitch will learn not to be disrespectful to her master. I leaned over and rested my lef... hand on the bed, gripping bitches chin with my right. She glared at me stubbornly for a moment, then her defiance withered as her eyes met mine. Seeing the look on my face bitches expression changed to one of fear. She realized she had fucked up. "You have just made a grave mistake bitch. Tonight will not be a night you remember fondly, and. "I need to do it now so I can rest later."With this motivation in mind, he continued to try studying, but it wasbecoming harder and harder to focus. The words on the page blurred, andhis mouth stifled a mewing yawn."So tiring." His voice rasped a little, prompting a cough. Now that hethought of it, his throat DID feel pretty rough. He wondered if it was aflu that was going about. That would explain the fatigue. Once more heabandoned his desk and stretched a little, feeling the odd joint pop. The combined attention from my dick and my fingers was causing her to convulse and gasp more often, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer."I'm close, don't stop!" she cried, jerking back at my thrusts mor erratically."Me too..!"I pumped into her with all the might I could possibly muster, and felt the cum boiling in my balls. I grunted, and she screamed "Don't stop! Shoot it in me! Shoot all your cum inside me!"I was past the point of no return. With one final thrust I pushed my cock into her. Move back, move back..." It wasn't long before I found myself sandwiched between two huge construction workers, they had their hard hats on and ranked of a good days work. The bus lurched and stopped in bumper to bumper traffic as it went on it's way, all the passengers bounce back and forth and leaned hard in each and every turn. Somewhere along the way I lost my grip on the upright bar and was squeezed between those two hulks, it was than that I felt the bulge of man-meat pressed against my.