He was truly a physical specimen. An illustrator could not draw a better body. Even soft, his cock was worthy of worship. “Now, slowly stroke your c...ck for me.” He astutely knew that I did not want or need him to speak. Rick realized that he was my toy to play with, in any manner that I desired. He began stroking his large member. I imagine he needed all those muscles and strength to do so. I watched as his big, fat cock got harder. I was enjoying the show from about eight feet away. My panties. " Now my curiosity was up, the secret part usually means sex; sex that most folks might think was wrong. "I'm all ears Mark, hell, I let you fuck me so we have some secrets between us already," I replied. "Well, that's what it's about... I don't know how to say this, so I'm just going to say it." Then Mark blurted out, "I need a cock in my ass. I have always dreamt of getting fucked."Mark was beat red and his bulge had doubled in size. Mark had a boner. By this time we had arrived at our little. ’ ‘Your father doesn’t think we can screw and win.’ ‘After we win three races, and are still having sex every day, we will go to him and discuss the matter.’ ‘Shit, I’m liking this more and more.’ ‘Don’t get overconfident. We haven’t even been in one race yet, much less won it.’ We were good for each other. The days and weeks went by quickly. The del Santos disguise was working. After a dozen races in a dozen places, we had four wins, three seconds, and a bunch of other finishes or DNF’s when. ”I looked at Zeke and knew what he was thinkin’. We had plenty of money relatively speaking, but it might be a good idea to add to our pile. The thought of makin’ money before we panned our first dirt appealed to me.First thing after breakfast we swept the area, dragging the dead in and laying them out under the men swinging on the ropes. There had been six of them but they didn’t have over ten dollars between them. Bob and his partner made a mighty temptin’ target. They did have six pretty.