I was so pissed! I threw her legs off of my seat and sat behind the wheel. I put it in 4wheel drive and roared out of the hole, covering the truck in ...irt and mud. “I hope you didn’t break anything!” I shouted as we bounced along. The bumps were so bad Kirsti was bouncing off of her seat, still half naked. I hit the garage door opener to the shop and flew in. “Do what you want with me” she said it almost in a whisper. “I’ve been a bad girl”. I was pissed off, my dick was throbbing and sore, and. The only reason she was driving what she thought to be an old hunk of junk in the first place was just to piss off her step brother. All he had wanted from their grandfather’s estate was that dumb car, and she had done everything in her power to get it just to spite him. “That’s what I get,” she said softly to herself, pulling off the blouse leaving just her spaghetti strap tank top covering her upper body. The fan wasn’t doing a whole lot of good, but Christie stood in front of it anyway. His head was half-asleep and confused, trying to make sense of his many thoughts. He knew that Kate was meant to arrive last night, about the same time that Sarah had, but he couldn’t remember hearing her come in. Had they been so distracted that they hadn’t noticed? He couldn’t remember hearing any noises to say that someone was there and surely, despite everything, they would have noticed the sound of her car, the flash of headlights in the window, the sounds of the door opening and. At least half an hour later he was still driving deep into me, holding my legs up, my discarded heels on the floor between the table and the open door as he continued to pound his hardness for my pleasure, as my husband was walked by, my mistress stopping him to make him thank her stud for fucking his wife. He was gone from the room when I came to, my mistress sitting in the chair waiting for my recovery, her stud waiting for her to command us both, Dawn standing naked beside her panting as.