We climbed into the truck, started up, and pulled back onto the Interstate."Ok, next stop, Albuquerque, New Mexico."Driving an eighteen-wheeler is not...difficult. It takes a little practice before you can steer one handed and work a dual, 6,4 shifter and clutch without missing a shift and grinding the gears, but once you get used to it there's nothing like the feel of all that power at your control. It also doesn't hurt to have a good deal of upper body strength. Out of the corner of my eye, I. Melody shuddered her final time. Clint rose, his lips stained with pussy juices. He pinned Melody to the dresser and kissed her hard, his dick throbbing before him. He held Melody, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her Master was.The man who loved her and owned her.My eyes misted with tears. “They’re so beautiful together.”“Yeah,” Alicia said, her voice wistful.Clint broke the kiss. “Okay, ladies, quick showers. We’re going shopping.”“Shopping?” Melody panted, her. She turned around and started to walk away, then turned back around and faced me. Her head was telling her to walk away, but her pussy was telling her to stay. I could see the indecision in her eyes. She took a very deep breath, turned her head to look away from me, then took her right hand and moved it between her legs. She started fingering her pussy, and with her left hand she started rubbing her left nipple. I started stroking my dick faster and faster. She was really moving her fingers. I'll beat it out of you. Is that also clear?" Yes, Master." So what is the next thing you are going to do?" Master?" Tamsin was puzzled by his question."It's a simple question; what is the next thing you are going to do?"Tamsin thought and then decided to take the safest option, "Whatever the Master pleases." Damn right, whatever I please. When did you last get fucked?"Tamsin guessed wrong this time, "Master, His Magnificence was kind enough to use me three nights before I returned here."Whish.