Suddenly she is silent as she passes out from the pain. Undoing the rope and allowing it to pass through the pulley the mistresses lower Sue to the fl...or.?Help us to lift her? she orders me.The three of us pick her up and lay her on the rack. Mistress removes the rubber ring and her clit subsides.We roll her over and the mistresses secure her wrists and ankles to the ends of the rack. Her breasts, still weighted hang through holes in the platform upon which she lies. My mistress turns the wheel. Without saying another word her right hand shot downwards like a rocket. Before I knew what was happening, she had her hand tugging at the waistband to my shorts. I tried to push her hand away, but she wasn’t budging. I decided to just let her do what she was going to do anyways so I put my hand back on the steering wheel. Savannah finally managed to claw her way underneath my shorts. Her tiny hands scraped against my groin and I involuntarily bit my lip. “Oh, daddy likes that doesn’t he?” She. I always carried a portable CB radio to talk with truckers while driving just to know what to expect what is ahead. I had been talking to this one driver that was a few miles behind me. His name was John. The snow was coming down harder and visibility was getting bad. John told me there was a truck stop coming up and asked if I would join him for coffee there and wait to see if the storm let up. I pulled into the truck stop and got a booth. A few minutes later this gorgeous looking, tall. He lightly flicked his tongue over the very tip of her clit, sending shivers up her spine. She moaned softly, urging him to do more. He applied a little more pressure to her clit with a sweep of his tongue and her hips bucked up off the bed. He placed his whole mouth over her clit and pussy and began tongue-fucking her hard and fast. Her hands went to the back of his head, pressing him into her more as he slid his fingers into her pussy to fuck her g-spot. He could taste her juices flowing as.