“Just to be close to another person… especially, someone I care very much about.”Logan set the bone fragment down and reached up to stroke her f...rearm. “You're one of us now, Karen. Part of our strange, little family.”She nodded against his shoulder and blinked back against the sting of tears. “Family…”He felt the splash of a tear on his neck, half-turned toward her and held his arms out. “Come here, you.”Karen crawled around to slide an arm around his shoulders and sit across his lap. She felt. “Do you feel vulnerable?” he asked. “Yes, Mike. I am at your mercy and I know it. I can feel your strength and power.” SLAP!! SMACK!! SMACK!! “And you like feeling vulnerable and being overpowered, don’t you, Krys?” “Yes, Mike!” I felt him clamp my legs between his and I felt a flash of fear. “Good girl. These are going to come really fast and hard. You can scream and swear and say whatever you have to say, but I am not stopping until I am satisfied.” The spanks rained down over and over. The. The goon would monitor Zac’s spacing between the truck and the Land Cruiser, which both travelled at identical speed, and the ‘rules of the game’ were very simple. If Zac started lagging, and the vehicle to the rear threatened to catch him up, the burly guy would, slowly and deliberately, unfurl the whip. Zac would get a shouted warning. ?Head back!? Whereupon, to protect his eyes, he would desperately crane his neck back as far as it would go, whilst somehow continuing to manage a crab-like. The hands beneath her ass pulled her cheeks apart, fingers digging into her flesh. The tongue continued to work on her body, Belinda feeling her body betraying her, unable to stop the unexpected flow of her arousal caused by the experienced tongue that was lashing at her. The tongue pushed lower, feeling like a tiny cock that was seeking entrance to the depths of her sex. The bondage left her helpless, her legs spread too wide, unable to stop the tongue as it moved inside her, fighting her.