On the bike, our minis barely covered our butts. From the front there weren't any tell-tale signs of our penises, which were neatly hidden by our thon... panties. Marcia was up front driving while I sat behind. We giggled like crazy as we blatantly checked out at all the guys who were eyeing us as we rode by.It was still too early to reach the pub so Marcia decided we'd race a little on the outskirts of town. We found a nice desolate road, and we were speaking about the usual girly stuff, talking. After a minute or two, Jillian sat up and opened her eyes. That was amazing Justin, she said as she leaned in to give me a kiss on my cheek, which was still slimy from all the juices she had squirted on me. I smiled and puffed my chest out at the compliment. Even though I was sitting here completely naked and had just recently had my nuts bashed in, I felt like a man. Okay, Jennifer said. I looked up to see that she was once again sitting at the computer. Its my turn. Jennifer clicked the. I then grabbed the spatula and swung it hard, landing on her inner thighs near her pussy. I struck her ass many times, and her flanks as well. As I struck her, she began to sweat, and moan. I then took off my belt pausing to grab a sip from the drink she made me. All the time, the egg is vibrating in her pussy I would occasionally between strikes, change the speed or turn it off altogether. I used my wide belt on her ass, her thighs, her shoulders, and a little on her lower back. It was about. .. That’d be about two thousand bucks, right?”“Crap! Crap! CRAP!” Frieda hurried as she stuffed the box on top of the shelf and scurrying down her stepladder.“Two thousand’s about what we’ll resell them for.” The box was poorly balanced and Frieda managed to scamper back up and catch it. “We have to house it, and shop it around, and that takes money too. I could manage seven hundred for the box.”“She actually said you’d be reselling for about four to five thousand actually.” He claimed. “I.