“When we get home,” she smiled, touching his right shoulder.Dan noticed a Tim Horton’s restaurant and using the drive-thru, stopped for everyone... to get a hot coffee or hot chocolate.“This coffee is good but I’d sooner have your warm hands and mouth on my cool ass to make me feel better,” Wendy joked.“Wouldn’t we all!” Karen teased, rubbing Dan’s crotch.Feeling warmer from drinking her coffee, Wendy turned her attention to Tiffany and Abby. Tender kisses were shared, hems pulled up, legs spread. . closely... I moan into the gag as my assis gently probed, and my bruises examined. I groan as warm hands softlybut firmly massage my ass, rubbing something into it that makes it burnand freeze... it hurts but feels good all at the same time.I squeal and sob as the hands move onto my cock, but they're even moregentle this time, making my bruised member stiffen.. which hurts initself right now. But again, the salve, or whatever feels like it's doinggood, and the massage that comes afterwards. My body was writhing against him, quiet moans escaping my throat.I reached between my legs and felt him sliding against me. I pushed him firmly into my folds, the head now mashing my clit. My back arched hard, completely opening myself to him. He continued pumping. I could feel the soft head catch the edge of my pussy entrance, then slip away. This happened again and again. Each time I was left disappointed. Finally, he pulled back once more and thrust hard, his head splitting my inner. As he thrust hard, slammed into me, I cried out at being filled so hard and completely, I couldn’t help but beg him “fuck me fuck me” over and over, and maybe my own total abandonment helped, maybe it was because he was the hottest thing I had laid eyes on in ages, or just maybe it was the very good spanking I had just had administered so expertly but I came almost immediately. It happened so quickly I was almost overcome with shock when it did. But I felt my whole cunt contract around.