Caitlin gasped as she felt Marisol’s hands on her back, pushing her. Caitlin closed her eyes and let her body go through the motions she’d learned... during training, tucking her head and knees into her chest and upon hitting the floor, went into a roll. She came to a stop within an arms reach of Craig who looked up at her as Caitlin pulled herself into a sitting position. Marisol smiled a cruel smile. ‘I’ll leave you to get reacquainted with your son,’ she said, leaving the room, closing the door. I pushed my arse backwards to meet his thrusts. I suddenly felt a hand on my cock. For the first time in the Black Hole, my cock was being stroked by someone’s hand. It was the person to my right, perhaps the same guy that spunked over my hand, I don’t really know. I do know that my hand was still dribbling with someone’s spunk. I was half tempted to lick it off, and I reckon Steve would have thanked me later on when we would kiss. I pushed my arse down onto this gorgeous cock every time it. And the black saddlebags... and the back rest. Is it fast?" Yeah, faster than I've ever been able to let it out." So what's the fastest you've ever been on it." Well... promise you won't tell... once, on the interstate up north, I let it out to 92 before I had to shut it back down." Wow! I'll bet that was fun. Do you give rides?" Oh, I could be persuaded."She laughed. "Okay, what would it take to persuade you to take me for a ride?"I chuckled. "I could say something else but... just you asking. She hasn't been spanked since you were home for Thanksgiving." I had expected as much. My father enjoyed all of his step mother's holes but he refused to spank her no matter how much she asked for it. She missed my late Grandpa Jake spanking her bare bottom to help her pussy juice up. She needed me and my belt."Are you coming along Mother?" I queried."No Jimmy. I have things to do. You go ahead and take care of Kate and I'll see you at supper tonight."I dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, not.