) It took place in my car and in her car. We were racing. The only thing that I love more than driving is driving fast and the only thing that I love...more than driving fast is winning. (Actually, there are lots of things that I love more than driving fast, more than winning, but, again, for the purposes of the story, it reads better when I write it that way.) Unfortunately, there are not many opportunities to drive fast, relatively safely, without causing an accident or eliciting the attention. Priya shuffled back and stuck her ass out at Raju. She bent forward and stretched her ass cheeks apart, exposing her asshole to Raju. She ran a finger over the crack of her ass. Slowly fingering her asshole. Raju got on his knees, his face inches away from Priya’s ass. He loved this slut. She got him so horny. He kissed her ass cheeks lightly. Nibbling on the flesh, licking it. His fingers were near her wet pussy. He rubbed her puffed pussy lips and pushed in two of his fingers into her. Kyle opens the double garage doors from the security console and goes down to see if Sonny needs any help. Sonny works the container through the double door at an angle. Once inside he stops, gets down, and checks a paper while examining the back area of the garage. The garage is in a reverse ’L’ shape with an area in front of two roll up doors large enough to park ten cars beside the stairs leading to the living area above. Next to the stairs is the dumb waiter to move small items to the. ” and there’s the rubbery smell of a condom, and then Daddy’s cock is inside me, deep inside my pussy. Daddy knows what I need. He fucks me with the belt over my eyes, and it feels so good, and it hurts, and I grunt like an animal and lift my hips and push myself against him, trying to come, and feeling the carpet rubbing roughly against my back with each of Daddy’s thrusts, and then he turns me over and fucks me from behind, like a dog, and he puts the belt around my neck and pulls it tight,.