Over the next few weeks Phil would give me a lift to work a couple of days a week. I would dress for the ride home and he would drive into some woods ...nd he would strip me down just to my suspender belt stockings and heals and have me over the front of the car. He would tell me how the others had enjoyed the pics of me and the stories he was telling them off how eager I was and how the thought of being caught heightened my orgasms. I wasn't sure if what he was saying was true or just to make me. I wonder what's next." He squeezed me and then asked, "You're in charge of programs." I'm thinking about it. A few more hours on the internet and I may be able to come up with something." You'll look long and hard to outdo last night." I like it long and hard and I have a hot place for it."He was up to the challenge. When we were exhausted, he cuddled me into sleep. When I went down for breakfast little Miss Martha was in high gear making waffles. Dad was reading the paper and drinking. Between my sore ass – that was bruised for a few days – then his hard penetration and a very hard fucking; I really got loud as hell. When he buried his cock, gave a long gasping moan and started pumping his load of seed into me – it felt great but was also a relief. He’d been horny as hell and; with the load he left, probably hadn’t come in the weeks between then and the last session. Even before he pulled out his cum was leaking, running down my little balls and dripping off the end of my. I began moaning " Oh yeah baby, fuck me. Oh God, fuck me good."Bubba worked on my nipples, sucking one and then the other like a starving pup while he stroked his erection beneath me. Repositioning himself, he began to rub my clit with the head of his fat cock as Slim fucked me from behind and that was all it took. My orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave, sending an intense feeling of ecstasy down my lower belly and through the walls of my pussy. I buried my head in Bubba's shoulder and.