When I nuzzled her neck, inhaling the perfumed scent of Shalimar, she asked, “Where’s Rachael?”“Asleep, naked, and leaking,” I responded.“...Leaking?” Cara asked, looking back at me.I nodded.“I have to see,” she said, easing away.“Go see. But come back here fast.”Smiling, Cara kissed my cheek and left. I didn’t move. She returned in a couple of minutes, her cheeks flushed, her blue eyes shining.“Have you ever seen such a cute sight?” she asked.“Cute wasn’t the word that jumped to mind. More like,. Is that clear to you cunt?”“Yes, Ma’am,” Tracy cried. And thought, “What is wrong with me? I could stop this somehow, but I haven’t even tried. I must really like being a slut.”Once the girls got dressed and Tracy had her outfit on, the girls then attached her hands together in front of her and then hooked a chain to her collar and another to her belly chain, which held her hands about tit level. Then, as an added thought, they took one of the weights from the little box that Jane had given. In the semi-darkness, he could see her sitting on the tuck-and-rolled seat beside him in just her white bra and panties, looking over at him intently."Where do you want to do it?" he asked, feeling his pants suddenly growing uncomfortably tight in the gusset."We'd better get in the back seat." She swung the door of the '51 Packard open and stepped out, while Bobby just dove over the front seat into the back. He opened the back door for her from inside and she punched the door lock down after. I straddled him and sat on his cock, taking my time, and working him in inch by inch until I hit bottom. Never felt so full and content! I was moaning like a whore, bouncing up and down taking it all, eyes closed and shaking like a leaf. I asked him to fuck me doggy style (favorite) he said ok. I looked down as I got off him and there was a pool of cum on his stomach, I was semi hard and had not cum while riding him so his cock had milked it out of me! We both said wow and I bent and slurped it.