I was impaled on his cock, and all my senses were numb, except for pain. I yelled out but made no sound. One thing I didn’t do was to resist, maybe ...y mind already resigned to the fact the he owned me, maybe it’s because he was bigger and more muscular and had me pinned down. He balled up his dirty underwear to prevent me from screaming and proceed to ram his cock inside me. There was zero prep work whatsoever, and he was so fucking big! Many guys would say getting fucked was the best thing. She let out a soft contented moan and slid her hand back behind her ass to rub my hard on through my pants. My hands continued to work the buttons on her shirt from top to bottom revealing a glorious cleavage heaving with her deep breaths. I kept working my way down and when I hit the bottom of her shirt I undid the top button of her pants and unzipped them.Briannas friction on my cock was becoming almost unbearable at this point and her moans took on a frustrated edge as my straining pants. I followedhim and was surprised to see a car waiting on the driveway.Not just any car, it was a BMW Z4 M Coupe, over a hundred grands worth ofcar, and it was clearly mine. "This is yours, for running errands and doingother things when required," he told me as I walked around it and ran myfingertips along it.It suited my new form and nature perfectly, it was a race car, fast,powerfull, it was perfect. Unlocking it, I slipped inside and started itup. Closing my eyes, I sighed as I settled in.. I was in the doorway as she was fastening the bikini top over her ample tits. I was pleasantly surprised at the size and firmness. As she turned to face me, I was staring at her naked from the waste down. Her comment took my breath away. “My boyfriend likes me to shave, what do you think?”I was staring at her cleanly shaved pussy with the protruding lips and the inner pinkness.“Whatever you two agree on, work’s for me,” I stammered. I dare not say another word, although I didn’t share her.