.''''great, lets go, i need my cock sucked''he walk me to his car like the cocksucker he made me in a single nighti was never that confused he treated...me like a bitch, a feminine boy who belong to himi got in the car not wanting to be seen walking with himhe drove awaymy head down bobbling on his big black cock, a cock that looked always hard and requesting to be serviced''good , keep your head down, yes like that , you dont want to be seen, take it in''i never ever bee so lost''you like this ,. ‘Ahhh!’ I groaned as the cool spray hit my raw wrists. Callie chuckled as she grabbed a bar of soap and lathered it up between her hands. Her hands looked strong and muscular, much like the rest of her appeared to be, although with the bulky red flannel shirt it was tough to tell. Her fingernails were neatly trimmed and without polish, and when her soapy hands began softly scrubbing my wounds, the pain was eased somewhat by the pleasant feeling of being pampered like this. ‘Boy, that bag really. I really enjoyed watching Becky and Amy prancing around in their bathing suits. Ted and I had a nice conversation that made me feel like we were right back in college again. Occasionally I would glance over to see where Craig was, but the whole time I saw him napping by the pool.Sometimes I caught him looking Becky and Amy splashing in the pool. I wasn't very happy to see him leering at the girls, but it wasn't anything worse than what I was doing, so I let it go.After a couple of hours, my. We stopped at hotels each night, and we found that sex was a good way to work out the kinks from sitting in the saddle all day. From that point of view, it was turning out to be a very pleasant trip!At the end of the ninth day, we pulled into Amarillo in plenty of time to find ourselves suitable hotel rooms. We ate some supper and then the women wanted to see the sights of a town that claimed to have over a thousand inhabitants. They had their men's clothes on, and they were wearing guns they.