One hand stroked up her back to hold her by the neck, the other stayed on her back but he let up on the pressure to let her catch her breath. The hand... on her neck slid up to the back of her head, gathering her dark and luscious hair into a ponytail in his hand. Gripping it painfully hard he viciously jerked her head back.The young lady was forced to try to move backwards to avoid breaking her neck. Forcing her spine into a bend that it was never designed to make. When she did move back she. Then, she pushed just a little further, repeating the process. Finally, she pulled it out, as I gagged toward the floor and tried to regain feeling in my abused throat."That was so good," she purred. "Now I need to do something for you."I wasn't really even in the mood to cum, but that wasn't what she had in mind anyway."What do good little bitches want after they're done giving head?" she asked. "They expect their little pussies to get fucked."She could see me trying to process this and. If I believe we can win, I will borrow some money to bet.”“Let the others know. I will be back soon to check on progress.” As he went by the forge, Amos and Smith were nodding and hammering away on some tools to make the balls. Amos asked a few questions about the tracks they would run in and Tom explained that they had to be tight, so they didn’t wobble and break. He told him to get with Jeri after they figured out the size of the ball bearings so they could figure out the size of the inner. "Wow," I said."I'm afraid there're not very big," she giggled, "but I just love having them manhandled."Small or not, they were very nice, like small hillocks with small nipples on top, lovely and firm; sensitive too if her moaning was anything to go by. We kissed again, she gave my hands free reign over her whole body, when I moved my hand off her tits and down to her thighs she opened her legs to allow me better access. She even showed me the spot she liked to be touched and soon her hips.