After pushing into him as far as it would go, she held the handle against her body so that when she pulled her hips backward, the nightstick withdrew ...from him with her hips. In this way she thrust in and out of him like the dominant, beautiful, animal that she was.As she fucked him, she grabbed his cock with her free hand and stroked it. It stood up straight between her fist on each down stroke, only to have the head covered entirely on each upstroke. It must have been quite a strange sensation. As Joey withdrew his cock from my mouth he looked down at me. “You look like a whore with my cum dripping down your face.” I didn’t know if this was a compliment or if he really thought I looked like a whore. I didn’t need to wait to find out. He stood up and pulled his pants up as I sat there on the floor. I didn’t know why he was getting dressed already, because I still wanted to fuck. I guess he saw the confusion on my face and said, “I need to get back to the party but if you want to hang. The jeans looked like they were spray painted on her body and the panty lines would clearly be seen. Josh wore beige Dockers, Northwestern University sweatshirt underneath an expensive brown lamb's skin leather jacket Victoria had bought him.They were silent as they headed toward O'Hare. He was expecting a cop to pull them over but there wasn't a squad car in sight. He became nervous when she excelerated to 110 mph. It took them less than ten minutes to make it to the airport. Victoria glanced. He makes Mark lick off the cum residue on his fingertips. Triple B leaves Mark naked and in fetal position nursing his sore and very much abused penis. Crying and red faced Mark notices his teenage dick is still as hard as a nail sticking out from his crotch.Moments later Triple B returns, grabs him by his wet blond hair and drags him outside of the fun-house. Mark looks around and finds the fair grounds almost empty except for a few vendors and ride operators closing up shop along with a few.