I took Bobby back up to my bed as often as I could. Hell, if I could only fuck it once a week I might as well try to wear the damn thing out. At least...that was what Mom said.Monday morning I got my blowjob and Bobby took me out into the field. We were topless all morning that day but we put plenty of sunscreen on. We wore shorts too. On Tuesday we were again topless all day with shorts. Bobby got a few passing trucks to honk at her. She gracefully returned a wave and a smile. On Wednesday we. I found myself grabbing my biggest cock like dildo and fucking it while I cried out "Daddy" with each gushing orgasm.After coming and home and taking a shower I starting dressing in what I like to wear when I play, tease, and fuck in. Tonight I had picked out my skimpy see thru black zipper dress, crotchless nylons and some red high heels. My makeup was done and I was ready. My pussy juices were already flowing when I poured myself a glass of wine. Again my mind went back to what my man had. Saves time, for one thing. By the way, thank you for providing cock number nine for my puffy slit. I loved it! My favorite time to get fucked is when I’m almost too sore to handle it. Almost.”“Ready for our trip to the mall, guys? Just wait another year, when we’re running together with baby strollers. People will tuck tail and run at the sight of us, how many ladies all pushing our strollers ahead of us? It will scare the crap out of ‘em!” Rachel thought of the possibilities.“Are you kidding?. Now touch your toes.' I realised, belatedly, that I wasn't wearing anything at all. This was to be on the bare skin. With a frisson of fear mixed with anticipation I bent over. Jeff moved alongside me. I felt the coolness of the leather rest against my skin. The heavy slipper tapped my bottom two, three times as Jeff made sure of the range and angle, then I felt a movement of air before an explosion of pain burst full across both cheeks.I leapt into the air, howling like a banshee, both hands.