We have an audience. About six cheerleaders are checking out your cute ass.”With her holding me and thrashing about, she made me look good. Then Lyn... started to call out my name, give thanks to God, and thrash about even more. That caused me to climax inside her. She rolled me over and kissed me before leaning down to suck my cock clean.The cheerleaders just stepped over us to get under the warm spray. I just looked up as each cheerleader straddled my face on her way over. My cock was throbbing. She reached down and picked up her scarf. She licked her lips, never breaking eye contact as she slowly wrapped it around Poppy’s wrists, bringing both hands together above her head. The other end was looped through the cast iron headboard and pulled, stretching her arms tight.Poppy groaned. She gave an experimental tug of the wrists but they didn’t budge. She had expected Amanda to get something to tie her ankles and so was a bit surprised when she picked up Poppy's own scarf and wrapped it. ..”“I’d hate to do that in one day...”“You and me both, if I have a choice,” I stated. “But if somebody does want to do it, well, it’s doable.”“I’m thinking we do a half way trip one day, finish the next. Six hundred miles gives us an hour or so fuel reserve.”There are plenty of other things to talk about. I’m just a little bit giddy, though, grasping the stick of this bit of 1930’s technology, even though the panel now hosts electronics – navigation and communications radios, a transponder so. My heart jumps as DeSeans' name appears on the screen. "How you feeling this morning just wanted to check that my star trainee is ok? did you get my text last night?" I got your pic...you are very well put together you should be proud of what you have accomplished. I am a bit sore today." I reply"You should let me give you a massage to help with the soreness" I don't think I have time today" How about lunch then?" he asks"I am going to eat in my office." You should probably take a day off from.