We took the Downtown exit from the freeway, and, as we could all tell from where he got off the road, where we were going was definately not the good ...art of town. In fact, we were heading towards the dive part of town. We pulled to a stoplight, and Master said, "Well, Kathryn, why don't you play with yourself the rest of the way. I know with your womanhood locked up like that, you must be hungry for action. I'm so glad your boyfriend gave me a key." Kathryn immediately dove her hand under her. ” She broke the kiss to look at his face. “Now that feels good.” “You’re not kidding.” He smiled, but was already feeling his control slipping away as his own passion rose. “Deeper, yes, please… deeper.” Lynn panted as she watched him intently. Steve pulled out a little and slid even deeper into her. He felt huge inside her and in their current position she could feel him push against her clit each time he came into her. She felt the engorged head of his cock draw along her pussy walls as. My job was easy. All I had to do was set it up so that they could both serve my lover Jackson and I. After at least a half hour of fucking, Jackson pulled out of his wife and motioned for him to come closer. He looked funny as hell wobbling on those high heels and resembled a classic white sissy slut in his outfit of women’s cheap lingerie, flat ass, pale skin, matted wig, and trashy red lipstick. I pushed his head down on Jackson’s cock and made him clean up his wife’s twat juices and the cum. ”Fuck, she thought, he knew.Still smiling, he went on.“Now the story was written by somebody going under the pen name ‘Punch’, but I was wondering if it might not be somebody now working for me. This Punch is really quite prolific, I see, from the list of her stories on the site.” He paused, glanced at his laptop. “Lushstories is the site. Do you know it?”She was sweating now, her stomach was rebelling. She willed herself to show nothing, managed a nod.“Yes, I thought you would. I spent the.