Heat surrounded him, rocking him with thunderclaps of elation. Then he was in her as far as he could get, his pubic mound pressing against hers, their...crinkly hair mingled. He paused, enjoying the warmth surrounding his cock and the gentle rippling of her clasping cavern. He withdrew until only the tip of his swollen wand remained in her. ‘Ahhhhh!!!’ Kristin’s hips rose, not wanting to lose the contact that was giving her so much delight. Mitch slid back into her, until their pubic mounds met. Then Rachel was on top of him,they were making love,her soft,smooth body writhing on his.Then the Monk appeared again ,Dean tried to warn Rachel but he couldn't speak.He could watch in horror as the Monk raised the strap and brought it down on Rachel's bare bottom,then the strap came down on her back,the Monk was grinning,the blows from the strap seemed to not affect Rachel,she was still riding his hard cock.Dean watched the Monk slip his hand under his long habit and begin to touch himself.As. I’d say about late 20s compared to the late 30s of the first driver. Both guys weren’t movie stars in their looks but were a cut above average and from what I could tell rather more H/W proportionate that a lot of truckers you see. Opening the curtain fully, second driver invited me back where I’d be more comfortable and ask if I’d like a coke, juice or coffee to drink. I guess he was in the process of making coffee anyway because I could smell it start brewing. I moved to the back and saw it. I don't think she wanted to discuss this now or we would belate, but it was something I needed to know."I told him the truth," she said. "After you left this morning, I startedto worry. I wasn't sure if there was anything we could do if theprincipal decided to punish you. So I did some research on the internet."She really must have been worried. Mom isn't exactly the most computerliterate person I know. She usually only used the computer for basicthings like checking her email and following a.