“Why do you come over here to my place?”“Because you tell me to.” Sloane stammered, confused.“I don’t own you. At least, not yet.” Jack ...rinned.Sloane’s pussy quivered at the word ‘YET’.“But, seriously, we live in America. You’re not a slave. You could just delete my phone number. Why do you come here?”“I ... I ... I ... I like what we do...” Sloane continued to stammer, looking for words but not finding any.“You like the things I do to you?” Jack asked slowly.Sloane nodded.“You like the things. Now I grasp his neck and marvel at his long, golden hair as it falls over his shoulders. My legs wrap around his waist and I feel the full impact of his hips bearing down upon my pussy. I am wetter than I have ever been; a limp but willing doll in the grips of a machine. But I am in command, so I order Paask to stop and he is quite content to do so. Etrec has meanwhile worked his cock into readiness and I lie between them. I instruct Paask to enter me from behind and Etrec to fill me from the. Jeri introduced her as Rhonda and we shook hands. Ronda didn’t look to be much older than me, but she had on a sweat shirt from SMU and I guessed that she was a student or maybe was dating a student there. I got my dry clothes, went to the dressing room and changed and then left after telling them good bye.I had my ‘support garment’ in a small bag, as it was still wet and I didn’t want to wear it under my dry clothes.I saw a clock on the bank sign that had one thirty. I knew that I didn’t have. ”The kids eyes lit up and he started to chuckle “Whatcha going to do pa?” he asked“Well, I think she needs a good spanking for starters. I bet her daddy never gave her one of those before considering how she’s misbehaving.”He pulled me towards a chair and sat down, and then he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to him. He let go of my hair but grabbed me by my wrists and held them with one hand. I’m very petite and have very small wrists so this was not difficult for him. Then he pulled.