She angled herself down, raising her hips and groaned as he slid home. Yes. Yes. Yes. This was what she needed. She focused back on the cock in front ...of her, wrapping a hand around, sucking him down her throat until her mouth and hand were working together and then added the other hand - cupping his balls and occasionally moving back to play between his legs and around his ass. At his sharp intake of breath, she knew she would be able to achieve her pacing goal.Suck. Stroke. Suck. Stroke. Fuck!. He slapped her ass hard enough for the smack of flesh to echo in the tiny cabin. The fire of impact radiated from the handprint on her taut backside. Her body betrayed her mind again and she couldn't suppress a moan as the pain radiated through her body making her deaths, her clit, and her nipples tingle with the need of a starving beggar.She needed to get off, and she was so close, and she hated herself all the more for the need."Chore time, squaw," Thane said. His deep voice seemed to radiate. Your reach for my zipper and are about to pull it down to release my pent-up "excitement" when a loud cough from the driver snaps us back to reality with a start. We straighten up in our seat just in time to pass another carriage traveling the other way. Full of nuns. We look at each other and laugh. I tell the driver we need to go to Buckingham Fountain. As we approach, the fountain is as colorful as ever and with the reflection of the wet streets it only serves to enhance its intensity. We. Then she moved and her skirt rode up just a tad to reveal her stockings had a lace top and she must have had a garter on. My cock got even harder as I found this to be very sexy. ‘So Jack, have you fucked my daughter yet?’ Ellie asked. ‘Well Ellie, I guess you can say that I have.’ I replied all cool. ‘Well heres the deal Jack, I came up here to fuck Mr. Thomas, you came here to fuck Anna, neither of them are here. I want some cock for my wet pussy and I am pretty sure you want some wet pussy.