Of course I said no problem and even volunteered Lynn’s services. I drive a '99 Chevy Z-71 extended cab truck so when I went to Desmond’s apartm...nt we loaded up the truck to the max, the truck was so full that there was only room for two in the cab. So we decided that Lynn would sit on Desmond’s Lap. What I have neglected to tell you was that Lynn was wearing a very short skirt and I got a thrill thinking about her sitting on Desmond’s lap. As we pulled away and started to drive I was. My hands did not remain idle. I used the tips of my fingers to caress the cords of muscle that lay under the smooth skin of his back. I tickled his ribs and was rewarded with a quick bite to one of my shoulders. I laughed loudly. He slid over me, and pressed his hips against mine. The evidence of his arousal was easy to feel. I wiggled against it, coaxing the head of his cock so that it lay just on the upper edge of my pussy. ‘Like that?’ I whispered before sliding my hand between our warm. Since she was monitored by the guards her failure was reported to Madame L who demanded that X53211 be placed on the whipping post suspended by her widely spread legs and given a cunt whipping of 50 lashes. This punishment would be public and would be witnessed by the entire plantation and neighboring plantations including the former owner of X53211, Madame B. The cuntwhipping was carried out on the next Punishment Day at noon, in the heat of the day, and as specified, X53211 was placed on the. I feel the slight pressure, it’s filling, and a little painful. I let out a soft whimper, a groan is more like it. He stills, slowing a little, but not stopping. He lets our kiss linger, sucking softly on my lower lip, seducing me into this. It’s what I need. His turgid head begins to open me up, pushing into me, I whine out, but it’s a good whine. It feels so good. Yes, it does hurt, but feels good at the same time. I still, realizing what’s happening, I don’t want to back away now. I feel him.