The times she'd kneeled across his living room couch, her massive pale ass in the air and jiggling in fear as she heard the sound of the belt or the r...bber hose cutting through the air, and the white pain of it biting a thin line across her ample backside, the brief moment of impact and her hands grasping her head as she tried to keep from reaching back to protect her vulnerable posterior while whimpering in pain, and satisfaction. The times she spent on his carpeted floor, on her back with her. ”And that’s how my summer job began. I really liked Ben’s approach. Larry Chandler had zero experience with computer systems and we had to keep encouraging him by assuring him that it wasn’t beyond his ability. Ben set up a couple of examples on his monitor to show him how simple it was to operate. Then he had Larry try a few samples. Within a half hour, I was pretty sure he had Larry on board.I knew that all of the existing computer terminals would be replaced with a networked server and. We decided to leave and I thought was the end of it. As we left, he mentioned there’s an empty parking lot about a 2 minute drive away. Now normally I would’ve politely declined, but that cock felt soooo good and I was soooo horny beyond reason. So I agreed. Also I figured if something went down, I was positive I could kick his ass. We arrived at the parking lot and I parked the car in the rear in the dark. When I parked, I noticed another car with an old guy receiving a blow job from a younger. Then, movement would cease for an instant and you'd feel weightless. Down you went again, swinging backwards toward the ground. Remember how good it felt?This was ten times better. Better. My feet weren't swinging much, just the inches the straps in the limo moved, just the inches the rope would allow. But my pussy, oh, my pussy, moved back and forth, back and forth, almost weightless, Bobby. And, my head was back all the time. Oh, Bobby, the best part though was my pussy ring. His finger was.