Thrust after thrust, mercilessly, my whole body rubbing on her, seeking my own pleasure but at the same time giving pleasure to her. I held back just ...efore the point of no return."Beat me!" she cried, "Punish me, Master!" I reached for the riding crop. It would be the first time I had used it on her. Still on her back, legs apart, she received some lashes with the leather flap of the crop on her pubis and her inner thighs. She reddened in those places from the strokes I gave her, she winced. Her mascara was running down her cheeks as he pulled his cock out of her as she sighed in relief panting and moaning. "Do you want his big cock in your ass baby?" I asked as she was breathing so heavily all she could do was nod. He grabbed the lube and rubbed it all over his cock and placed the tip of it against her asshole. She grabbed onto a pillow placing it in my lap and buried her face in it while grabbing onto my legs tightly bracing herself. "Ready?" he asked as I nodded. I could hear. After two weeks of abstinence and her earlier fondling, I had no resistance left. Placing my hands on either side of her head to keep myself from collapsing, I surrendered, filling her soft mouth to bulging capacity with hot sperm. When I returned to my senses, I looked down to see her grinning up at me. ‘I though perhaps we should take care of your immediate problem before we got down to serious lust,’ she said then flicked her tongue out to capture a stray pearl of cum which had leaked from. Charlie and Jan would be there in about an hour. No one knew who else knew what. A few of the other girls were frantically making phone calls to others. Through my own tear filled eyes, I noticed a young policeman walking up the driveway from the street. He made his way over to me and asked if I was Howdy. I nodded my head yes. He asked me if I owned a '63 Vette. I was still the registered owner of the Vette, even though I had given it to Gypsy. I had become so preoccupied with getting back to.