Jackson ignored her and kept straining against her elastic slime."Okay, that's it. Time to secrete a little muscle relaxant to calm you down."Jackson ...felt moistness against his skin, and then a tingling sensation that trickled into his tissues. His struggles grew slower and weaker. His limbs grew heavier and heavier until he could barely move them, like his blood had turned to concrete."Better," Suraimo said. "Now let's fluff this up to make things a little more comfortable."She pulled her. I can take you as far as Indianapolis." Indiana," said Cindy. "Where's that?"Oh, Jesus, thought Mike."Quite a ways, honey," he said pleasantly. "We won't get there till it's dark. So relax, take a nap if you want. We'll stop for breakfast pretty soon." You're a nice man," Cindy said gratefully.Mike turned his face away to hide a wicked grin. This girl was really in for a surprise from the "nice man".Cindy thought Mike Polanski was handsome in a rugged, weather beaten way, sort of like Charles. Since I had some spare time, I cleaned myself out very good and got into my favorite video booth with the large glory hole. It's an end booth, so only one hole, but that's ok since the booths are too wide to comfortable use both holes at the same time (pun intended).I dropped my shorts, lubed up my ass and pressed it against the hole. Due to the size of the hole, if I bend over and push against it my ass cheeks extend through just slightly and the edges pull the cheeks apart just enough to. And in my lap was my dear Kate. Her red hair and amber eyes make her look as if she were made of living flame, her C cup breasts were perfectly outlined by her emerald green sweater, her pert rounded bottom, accentuated by her flaring, child bearing hips was pressed firmly against my thick, straining manhood. So here I had four beautiful women to look at, listen to and talk with, and a red headed vixen subtly grinding her ass against my cock every few moments. No way football is better than.