It was clear in Stefan’s mind that the others had had reason to make noises. He was ready to scream and run. The tears were about to break. I fel... my pussy throb and my clit harden. I wasn’t going to make it home to my husband; I would have to take care of myself soon! ‘Mr. van der Bijl please turn around and bend over the examining couch. I need you to lean across the length of it with your chest touching it. Spread your legs and grip the edge of the couch. The nurse here is going to. ..again." The bus screeched to a halt in front of Yolanda's house. Surprisingly, Frank just nodded and shrugged. He looked a little disappointed, but Yolanda knew that he'd get over it before the bus pulled off again. He was an ex-boyfriend for a reason. Patting him atop his head like a master leaving a beloved dog, Yolanda shouldered her backpack and stepped off the bus. As the bus slowly pulled off, she paused in the driveway, noticing her mother's car. She wasn't supposed to be home. My cock had never softened and found myself enjoying Fred looking at me. Fred asked me, "Have you ever stroked another mans cock? I could use a good stroking. Want to try it?" I slipped down off my bench and knelt between his knees. I reached towards him and wrapped my hand around his cock. He jerked a little and I could feel the twitching in his bone. "Mmmmmm not bad", he said. "Stroke it for me". I began stroking his shaft with a gentle grip but as he responded to my work I began gaining. Her tits feltlike they were on fire. With every strike, Mira didn’tthink she could take anymore, only to be proven wrongby the next one that came raining down on her.*WHACK*“You stupid piece of shit.”*WHACK*“Here you are, naked on a motel bed, naked in front ofa man you met ten minutes ago.”*WHACK*“Letting a man whip you on your bare fucking tits.”*WHACK*“You’re a worthless disgusting cunt, letting me do thisto you,.