He responded by bringing a hand up between my thighs and cupping my pussy with thumb and forefinger. Like a magnet, his thumb beelined for my clit, an... soon I was bouncing up and down on his hand like I was riding a horse. He began a steady pressure upward with his hand. Simultaneously, he began trailing his tongue down my torso. Soon I was fully raised up on my knees, my back arched, pushing my cunt into his face. He chewed my muff vigorously, and I came like gangbusters. I was in awe of my. Lacey began to look impatient so she removed those as well. She was now fully nude with over thirty sisters staring at her, picking her apart. Dillon walked to the front of the room with a long box in her hand. She looked a little uneasy now."To reenforce the lessons you'll be learning," she looked at Lacey who nodded for her to continue, "we have decided to include corporal punishment as a teaching tool. This is normally not allowed under the DGG charger, but yours is not a normal offense.". The sign said "Haskell Trucking Shop" in big black letters, so I parked outside and walked into the building. The foreman said he didn't have anything heavy enough to unload me at the moment — the transmissions had been loaded with a crane — and I'd have to wait for the boss to arrive.I called the office and was told to wait, so I drove back up Route 10 to the diner and had brunch. It was only two miles, and no one had said his arrival was imminent. About forty-five minutes after leaving, I. .. fuck me. Fuck me!”His tongue crept out of her pussy, slid over the sensitive skin toward her ass. Calloused fingers shot over her cheeks, thumbing her asshole as his breath washed over it. Just before his wet muscle glided through.“Please, please. I need you. I need your cock inside me.” Fireworks shot through her skin, exploding within her bucking hips. He left her body.Her body quaked, hips undulating like aftershocks. “Jesse?”Roxanne stilled, trying to breathe softly enough to.