I felt her pubic area rubbing the top of my head. i finished up and racked the weight. MJ asked if she could hop in. we stripped off a plate and she h...pped on bench, of course i hung around ready to spot. MJ banged it out and hopped up. we put plate back on and i hopped under the bar. this time i would need a spot. MJs crotch went from rubbing my head to straddling my head. i could feel the heat from her pussy. my cock twitched. we racked weight and stripped some off so MJ could go. about rep. At least, she hoped she could make him stop—she was relying heavily on that instinct that told her she could trust him.She tried to look into his eyes, but her gaze slid away as she said haltingly, "Please—please punish me." Punish you? For what?"Blushing furiously, Marie stammered, "For—for coming... without your permission."He took two steps forward, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look at him. "And why can't you come without my permission...princess?" he asked softly. He released her. You really are at your towing capacity pulling that. In fact, I would suggest taking a break when you get to Indio. The transmission will really be getting a workout, that will let it cool off before you continue.”I nodded, especially since I had not thought about that. He then handed me a AAA card, with my name on it. “And here, I added you onto my plan. That way if you have a problem, they will help you out. You will have to pay extra for towing that, but it will still be cheaper than if you. And if you were there, you would be involved, no matter what I say to them.”As much as they wanted to be with their mother and sister, the twins didn’t want to be part of the Jacksons so called fun. Sure they felt guilty leaving their family to their fate, but after what they have been through that day, they didn’t want to be in any more pain. It’s not like they were getting away scotch free, no, William still had to fuck his sister, fucking her rough as possible and such. So they won’t.