The hair on the back of my neck stood stiff and goosebumps covered my arms. We had a terrific vantage of each car as each one exited turn two and char...ed down the backstretch. I watched each driver as he worked the car into turn three, whether trying to run the top or bottom of the track. It seemed to me from the beginning that the more the driver pitched the car sideways, the slower he took the turn. The best strategy seemed to be keeping the car as straight as possible.Of note, some drivers. Sarah then slid my fingers up and between her swollen lips, penetrating them slightly.What I did next was something I fantasized about doing many times. I put my fingers on top of Sarahs so hers were now against her own sweet wet treasure.She moaned as I rubbed her fingers up and down between her parted lips. Then I pushed one of her fingers inside her. She moaned again. So did I.Her other hand was still fondling my wildly pulsing cock. I pushed a second and third finger of hers inside her.. Now with every stroke she is mewing for her master.His pace suddenly quickens, and he grabs her by her ass and pounds into her. The noise of their juices squelching and the sound of his balls slapping against her drive him wild. He senses Sarah is near her long desired orgasm, suddenly withdraws. With this Sarah lets out a disappointed moan, and her Master slaps her ass so hard he leaves his hand print.?Quiet slut? he growls at her angrily and approaches her front. Sarah can smell her girly. It was impolite and inconvenient to wear them on dates anyhow.As I slid over next to Rufus I apologized for keeping him waiting. “Had to take care of some personal business”, I said.Rufus reached under my skirt and felt the Kleenex plug. “Which one of yer family was it this time?”I replied, “Billy Bob”.“Damn that boy. Why don’t he find himself a girlfriend instead of banging mine all the time? I’ve got a couple of sisters that think he’s cute but he’s too damn shy too ask em out. Course they.