." she looked at her watch and calculated in her head, "forty six seconds." I sped up to two miles above the limit. It was a good thing there were n... cops out that day."Turn right onto the Interstate," she said. I jerked the wheel right and down the ramp we went. I quickly got up to speed and up shifted to 5th. The engine began to purr. I turned on the speed control to two miles above the limit and looked over at her. She was grinning as she leaned back against the door, faced toward. My hands on the very hips that had born me years ago, I thrust forward and plowed into her pussy. It didnt feel as good as Aunt Barbaras. Again, that filled me with rage. I began to thrust harder and deeper. I dont know what dad had or how long it had been since mom had given him any, but moms pussy was dry and the walls strained to accomodate my thick cock. I could hear her groaning and knew I was probably inflicting real pain on her. I didnt care about that. What I did care about was the fact. As expected, he took the butt plug out and slightly opened me using the plug and his fingers. A great massage but not when my bladder is full. He put a mask on my face, leather collar on my neck, cuffed my hands behind and made me look at myself in the mirror. His phone rang. I don’t know who was on the other end, but I heard him giving whoever that was, a room number; somehow I thought it was his personal call. Returning from the window he looked at me and said, “This is how you are going to. ‘You toy with me,’ she said testily. I moved my lips as close to her ear as I could without touching her and whispered, ‘I would never toy with you, my sweet.’ I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck. ‘And yet you tease me, with your lips and fingers dancing on my flesh,’ she said sounding bored. I continued kissing my way around her neck and back toward her lips until I finally found them and kissed her softly, delicately, as if she might break. Her response was little movement at all,.