She instinctively tried to suck before I unceremoniously pulled it back out and smacked the side of her cheek with it. I scolded her for not waiting b...fore again sliding it back into her mouth where she held it just the way I wanted. The little slut was learning. Slowly, I eased my cock deep inside her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat. I strived to be careful because I didn’t want to gag her. It turned out that Sandra was a fellatio scholar as I commanded her to suck and I felt. “Everyone cheats!” Abbie grinned. “You just don’t get caught!”“Remember what I said about the rulebook being written in pencil with half the pages blank?” I asked. “Well, you push the rules, hard, because NASCAR can decide to screw you EVEN IF you follow the rules to the letter. Heck, all you have to do is look at the mystery cautions that conveniently come to bunch up the field or prevent cars from going down a lap!”“If even the sanctioning body cheats, why bother?”“Because they love to race. Calling one of her roommates, Cindy told her she hadto cancel out on her friends that night, saying shewould be out with workers of the bank and that shewould probably be out late. That if it got too late,she’d been offer a place to sleep at another teller’sapartment. After hanging up, Cindy pondered just whyshe had done something crazy like that and that sheshould call her friend back.Breathing hard, Cindy did the final count of herdrawer to balance out for the day. She glanced up. Julie and Apple were waiting for me with a wooden bath tub filled with fresh water. Having two naked women greet me quickly dispelled any thoughts of sore muscles. No one had told me that the temple girl was onboard, so their surprise was complete.After stripping me of my clothes, they washed me for some time, toying with my manhood until I thought I’d reached my limit. Of course, at that point they stopped all ministrations and declared the wash time complete, despite all my grumbling.