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“Grip it, girl!” rapped Quentin . . . and his cane bit again.Julia sank down with a gasping squeal.UP . . .The soft under-flesh of the thighs all a-quiver.Down . . .“Hhhhaaa . . . aaaahhhhh!”The bottom now squirming on the velvet seat.UP . . .Once again Julia raised her haunches high . . . and this time she remained there. The cycle she had been ordered to make had been completed. She was breathing heavily already, her thighs trembling, her lush nates constantly twitching.Quentin came round before her and smiled into her distraught face.“Patience, Julia, patience,” he said softly.Quentin came round to Melissa’s upraised hindquarters, tapping them lightly.“Now, my beauty,” he said thickly, “twelve from you . . . but fast!”The cane slashed across the nates and Melissa, with a gasp, jerked squirming down. Then, almost instantly, up again . . .Down . . . up!Down . . . up!Down . . . up!The shapely nakedness bouncing and quivering . . .Down . . . up!The solid black rubber root thrusting up. "Well I feel sorry for the guy," Samantha smiled while she nodded her head. "Why is that?" I asked. "I like to be on top, and I might tear his dick off," Samantha nodded. "He might like that," I smiled. "Not as much as I would," Samantha smiled as she lay her head against the door. When I looked at her eyes were already closed. I leaned back and began thinking of things I had to do at work once I got back. First of all was to fuck Lauren, all the talk about sex and last night's missed opportunity had me horny. The road seemed like it would never end. Even though the miles on the GPS were going down, it looked like I was going nowhere fast. "Wow, did you see that?" Samantha asked as she sat up in her seat. I honestly thought she was still sleeping. "No, what was it?" I asked as I looked in the rearview mirror. Looking for something I might have missed. "Slow down for a few," Samantha said as she sat upright. I let off the gas, and slowly we started to slow down. "Here it comes,".
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