My date didn’t like that too much. I was waiting in the parking lot and of course my date was trying to get me to stay (for sex I’m assuming) so w...en my Uber pulled up I quickly got in and told him to hurry and leave. It was funny and we both were laughing about it because my date was visibly mad. He introduced himself and then asked if it was a mad boyfriend or just another drunk guy. I told him it was a bad date. He went on to ask if I was married and I said divorced, he said he was single. ..?" she moaned. I told her to relax. She looked over at her young friend, my sister, taking quite a bit of cock into her mouth and bobbing up and down on the stranger's cock. He would be coming over her soon as he felt her young tits in his hands, mashing her nipples."Linda, you like this, but I want to put my cock where my mouth is, so that I can French kiss you again. Is that ok?" I asked. She was really far out by now, experiencing thrills she'd never had. She opened her legs even wider and. Hauling bricks would be like torture. He could think of hard labor sentences that would be easier. “That’s madness,” Will said, not hiding his disbelief at all.“Aye,” Belita agreed.“It wasn’t so bad,” Colin said, trying to downplay it.“Did anyone else do it?” Belita asked.“Well, yeah. the other carts had mules though. I could never afford one,” Colin said, still trying to sound self-deprecating but not quite realizing how he’d just implicated himself.The whole crew laughed, including Will. “He. I grab the wooden spoon and use it in the same spot - 15-20 times in a row until Laurie is recoiling from the pain and struggling to get away. I use it on her ass and thighs. I use it on her breasts and nipples. Moving on to the crop now, I hit her ass and thighs with it. She is starting to moan but the gag works well. Her ass is glowing red now and I am beating it with the crop. I move on to her nipples and whip them. And I save her pussy for last.I like to take my time when I hit her pussy..