So much for being a masochist! Pain hurts!But she started to talk to me and started to wank me properly.“What a shame it was just six strokes. I had...hoped you would have gone for at least twenty-four. I love to birch big bottoms like yours. Just imagine if you had to have another six, and then another six, and then another six!” Her hand was having an effect as were her words. My cock started to grow, and grow quickly.“Oh Yes, just imagine being birched again and again! Your cock seems to like. I had dragged my tongue along the route where the ice cube had gone, but I had stopped at the inner thigh. The sharp smell was invigorating, and the fluids had started to run down the side of her panties. I lopped at her inner thighs, stopping only when I hit the lining of her panties. She giggled, and started to tense up. As soon as she relaxed, I went down to her feet. I couldn’t believe how beautiful they were. I picked her right foot up, and started to rub it. Then I commenced to lick her. I drove down the interstate highways all day. I pulled into a well-lighted rest area and there, ignoring the sign that said "No Overnight Parking", I slept.Maybe I should have found a hotel room, but I didn't want to use my credit card, certainly not until I could make arrangements to have the bill forwarded wherever I finally ended up. I didn't want to leave a paper trail. I felt like a fugitive, which I suppose in a way I was, a fugitive from my former life.Surprisingly, I slept soundly and. It was so freaking loud. It felt like a bunch of car stereos battling it out to see whose the loudest was. I could make out some comments and could tell some people were making bets before anything started. Girl # 1, “Who do you think will be the biggest?” Girl # 2, “I dunno. I hear Jesse’s makes a elephant trunk look small.” Girl # 1, “Na. I hear Troy is packing a 2 by 4 in his pants.” And… Girl # 13, “Who do you think will last the longest?” Girl # 14, “I don’t know.” My.