Stephen gave his wife a peck and waved as Cornelia and the Count slowly rode out. Then he gave his daughter a peck as she told her dad that they might...not make it back until after dark. When Raphael heard that his hopes for seducing the young red head went much higher than before. He wondered if his employer would have any luck with her mother."Hey, how did I get stuck in the back of this car?" Ken was hunched up in the back of the small two seater. His wife was in the front with Raphael. “Three, thank you Master.” I now know you know what you are doing.Finally all ten have been delivered and we are both equally impressed. “Well slave, I am impressed you took that well, but let’s see just how much you can take.” You tell me. “Do you have anything to say before I begin?” you add.“Yes Master.” I answer you.You stand again and say, “Kneel and tell me then. Also look at me.”I kneel once again and look you in the eyes, “I wanted to say that I was glad to see that you knew how to use. . God! It finally hit me that he was a real person. That sounds really dumb and super shallow, I know. I'm almost embarrassed to admit it, but it's true. Nobody wants to be laughed at, just like nobody wants to be used. That thought hit me like a hammer and I decided that whatever happened, if I really wanted the truth, I had to be honest.Sorta."Hey, um ... Jeremy?" I swallowed hard as he looked at me. "Do you really want to go ice skating?" Uhhhh..." he smiled and sorta shrugged. "I don't. It didn't matter who was watching, how loud they were being, they just didn't care about anything but pummelling their pussies. Michael intended to take full advantage of this.Just then he heard the first growl. This was it, second level had set in. He stood and tried the door handle. Just as he had hoped, she hadn't locked it in her haste. He inched it slowly open and looked round. Her moans and growls were so much louder now, and her eyes were shut fast as she pounded the dildo in and out of.