Again, he spanked me, keeping up the dirty talk, calling me a filthy slut, a cock-eyed whore, promising me a fuck that I wouldn’t believe. I squeale... again with each stroke, begging him to put it in me but to please be gentle. “Please, Daddy. Please fuck me. But please be gentle. My ass is so tight and your cock is so thick. Please don’t hurt me, Daddy. Fuck my ass nice and I’ll be a good boy, I promise.” He chuckled and leaned over, whispering in my ear. “Don’t worry, boy. You’ll love it.” His. "A lot of people think that," Magic replied.Magic continued working on the Dunemaster. Ollie weighed and loaded ballast wherever Magic told him. When the pace slowed, Reb proposed some racing.Adam took the starter's flag. Ben, Dan, Teah, and Walt prepared to use their PDAs as stopwatches from positions at the start/finish line. The drivers from Dunemaster, Ultimate Dirt, and Sandworms Inc. lined up their machines, with me in the rear. It took about two minutes to drive a lap so Reb told Adam to. Now slowly I started moving to her breasts. Now I could feel her lower breasts. Unable to control her lust she caught my hands and made them pressed her breasts. I slowly started cupping them and then started pressing them hard. She was moaning loudly.The moment I pinched her nipples, she shuddered with an orgasm. Ahhh. The facial expressions when a lady cums with satisfaction. Her juices were flowing down her thighs. Her heat from her pussy was radiating like anything. I slowly parted her legs. It was a Thursday night and Leela was on another evening shift and the little one was at her grandparents for a couple of days, the timing was perfect.I slid into the booth across the table from her she wore a leather jacket and a blue and red striped shirt that hugged those curves and I could not wait to see how tight the jeans she was wearing were.I ordered a beer and she sipped a glass of wine as we made small talk.“for the record” she said. “this is probably the worst idea ever”“what is?” I.