’ Doing as he says, I feel almost like I have no control over my own body. He speaks and I obey. Laying my torso on the table I pull up the back of ...y skirt. I can hear him behind my loosening his trousers. Without any warning he slams his manhood into me harder than he has ever before. Screaming in surprise, I tense up a bit. ‘Don’t tense, Maranda. That will just make it worse.’ Pulling out I hear him sigh. Harder and harder he slams back into me until, blessedly, I feel no more and I fall. If Jayson was my big brother in the group, Tom was my little brother. I continually found myself pulling him in, hanging on him to get him included. This wasn’t a lot different, even though the intent was plainly evident in front of him. As I lay on the large towel in front of him, I opened my legs, bent my knees and spread them out to the sides. I was making myself obscenely open to him and I put my hands out to him as an additional invitation as if the other wasn’t invitation enough. He knelt. It was several minutes later before I stopped shaking. By then, his crew chief told me that we’d only hit 199 miles per hour, but averaged 174 on the last three laps. I still think we were going nearly the speed of sound.When I finally stopped shaking, they had me drive. My first lap averaged a speedy 93 mph. Driving a car at 140 miles per hour down a drag strip definitely did not convert to the same speed on a curved track. I had to maintain a speed where I felt I could control the car through. Then he did something that startled me: jumping up on me and dragging his paws down the sides of my hips. I could feel something bumping against my bottom as Fang started to jerk his hips against me. It didn't take long for his red doggy toy to find the hole he was looking for, his thick rod painfully shoving inside me up to the widest part. His thrusts became more fevered and brutal making me scream into my pillows as the rest of the toy forced its way inside me. I felt something warm then….