Putting it on low, she knew it would be ready when they got home. Now to get dressed and be at the truck compound before he got in off the road.When W...ll finally made it to the company parking lot where the trucks were left, he was done an hour late. Generally, this did not bother him but tonight all the stress of the past two weeks had made him wound tighter than a two-dollar watch. It was his birthday and his girlfriend had planned something special planned. However, it was probably ruined. He clicked up once and it moved back and forth a little faster. The pain was less now as my body adjusted to the size of the dildo penetrating me. I began to moan more with pleasure now. He clicked it again and the speed increased again. The pain now was replaced by pleasure as the machine rammed back and forth. “Yes you like that don’t you slut?” he said. I couldn’t lie “yes Master” I moaned. “Would you like it faster” he said licking his lips “tell me what you want bitch”. “Yes Master fuck me. ” Jessie leaned towards him andplaced her hand over his manhood and gently tickled him.Charles knew that she was serious and suddenly a rush ofexcitement swept through him. He held her head in hishands and gently kissed this sweet woman.“Now Charles, while I get rid of this silly dress, Iexpect to find you in all your glory relaxed on thecouch.” With that, she quickly disappeared from thelounge room. Charles stood in disbelief and with a shrugof his shoulders began to. * Sometime later, maybe hours, I stir awake. It’s almost dark inside, and silent. I groan. My pussy’s burning. My nipples are rubbed raw, or bitten raw, or whatever. But I’m sated and more contented than I have in a long time. “Ow,” I complain quietly when I bring my legs together and feel a cramp in my thigh. “You had quite the time there,” Miranda states from the shade in the corner. Normally, I would have noticed her before I had even opened my eyes. But now my senses are drunk from.