Who’s driving?’ I thought about it, and then I remember the comment he had made about my Audi. I tossed him my keys and smiled. ‘You’re lettin...g me drive your car? Well Darlin’,’ he began,’ that’s a pretty big step. Are you sure you’re ready for that?’ He was just too cute, I couldn’t help but laugh. ‘I’m ready, just don’t get pulled over in my car.’ ‘Well, we won’t have to worry about getting pulled over because you won’t be driving.’ I wanted to argue, but he was right. The first night I met. . grown since then, and Katie's curious eyes had noticed. After the excitement subsided, Ian settled into the bubbling water and let out a great sigh. "Come on over and take a look," he challenged, looking down at his body under the water. Katie looked to be contemplating the idea, albeit nervously as her face gave her away. I wasn't one to back down from a little nudity and strutted over expecting to get an eyeful of him in the buff. When I reached the edge of the hot tub, I was met with a. I threw my head back, my breasts thrusting out to him in pure lust, even if I had thought about stopping it would have been impossible now. I was far beyond that option, I wanted his hot seed inside me, I wanted to feel it spurting from the massive head and filling me, Oh god!I lost count of how many times I orgasmed but I know it was a lot, I became aware of James as his thrusts became faster and faster, my hips undulating in time with him, my tits gyrating as I bounced up and down.He then. He spanked her hard before jamming his fingers into her pussy and her anus. But he did it in a mean way, trying to hurt her. She groaned and stared into his eyes. For mercy? For him to stop? No, to pant for more like a dog.One of her pimps treated her like that, too. Made her crawl. Made her bark into his ear. Made her pick things up from the ground with her mouth. And she’d call him, “Daddy.” Maybe that was it. Our dad and how he treated us. Let him fondle and we’d get a treat. Let him kiss.