The driver was enjoying the blowjob but decided he wanted to fuck Sarahs throat so he placed his hands on her head and in her hair and started forcing... her mouth down deeper onto his cock. The guy fucking her started slapping her ass as he was driving into her already cum slick pussy. The guy who hadnt been inside her yet was still leaning into the car and groping her tits. He was pinching and pulling her nipples as he slowly jerked his cock. The first guy to cum was taking pictures on his. ? ?But I want to.? I put the box on her chest, cupped one breast and drove the first pin in to the head. For the next twenty minutes I was absorbed in the delicious task of turning the breasts I knew and loved into pincushions, to the accompaniment of her shrieks and gabbled pleas for mercy. By the time I was approaching the bottom of the box her cries were tailing off, and I grinned. I once saw a demonstration of needle play which began by sitting the display subject on a high. That was what it was, and there were no aristocrats left in Haven. The smarter ones had run to places like Atlanta and Savannah, and the dumber ones had been killed by their remaining slaves. I doubt that there were many people in Haven who were not working overtime to try to do everything they could to defeat the Georgia State Army (GSA). By this time, I thought that the Haven Army (Haven Army) could whip any army in the CSA.We had an advantage in that we would refuse to fight the standard. I put the T Towel over my shoulder and cupped each of her cheeks; fondling her through her pyjama bottoms which seemed so thin she just could easily have not bothered wearing them. She jumped as my hands grabbed her. “What are you doing” she asked. “Sorry” I said “I couldn’t resist, I just love your ass” “You’d better stop that in case Judy comes in” she said. “Don’t worry” I said “Judy is in the bath; she will be ages yet” I was losing control. I slipped my hands into her pyjama bottoms.