His cock still hard, brushes against me and my pussy starts dripping, aching for him. He stands in front of me, eyes locked on mine as he starts slowl...y rubbing my clit with one hand and spanking me with the other. His thumb on my clit, he slides two fingers inside me, slowly sliding in and out, and he starts working on my ass. Oh no, I can’t take much of this. He feels me opening up and now I have his tongue on my nipple, softly flicking. He is using every trick he knows. My pussy is leaking. Ten minutes later we were climbing into our car and as Amy got in the back so did Donna, which I thought was strange. As I drove off I could see Donna with her arm over Amy’s shoulders on the back seat and my cock twitched. Amy was wearing exactly the same clothes as before. As we drove home Donna and Amy were soon kissing each other it was difficult driving.Pulling up at the traffic lights close to home I looked back and Donna had her hand on the inside of Amy’s thigh as the kissed, she looked. He stopped the unit on my titties. And messed with the wires, I knew that I was going to get a serious jolt on my pussy. Just when I could settle a second the jolt hit my pussy lips on the right side, and my right tit, I screamed yet again, when he pulled the whip out and began to smack me as I knew I was a wet mess. He turned the tens unit up and then down making me squirm. He stopped it again, moving the wires he hooked up both sides of my slick wet mound. He never eased me into this one, he. “You should go watch tv. I need to take a shower.” Lindsey made a pouting face. “I am sorry. I just thought that maybe we could hang out.” He approached her and quickly embraced her. As they held each other, she looked up into his eyes. “I want to love you like Mom does,” she said in her softest, most seductive voice. David backed away a little. “Lindsey, you need to go. I really need a shower.” She took his hand and placed it on her breast over her shirt. “You will fuck me, or I will tell Mom.