”“Holy fuck Dan, you don’t live like you’re a millionaire. With that kind of money, you’d think you’d have a big boat and a motor home in ...he driveway.”“Those are just expensive toys that I’d hardly ever use by myself. If I want to use anything like those, I’d rent them. There’s one trip I’d love to make and that’s to a NASCAR race at Daytona or to Florida, or the west coast.”“You can afford to now.”“Only if you’d go with me, honey.”“I’d love to go.”Karen cleared her throat a final time. “I’m. Well one weekend we had a few friends over for swimming and cooking out. I was wearing a string bikini that did little to his my charms. The small triangles of the top where thin and my hard nipples where on constant display. The bottom showed the bottom half of my butt cheeks. I had noticed they guys checking out every time I walked past. Barry would rub my ass when he thought no one was looking. Once he rubbed my crotch and that pushed the thin bikini bottom between my pussy lips. He. Just tell me when to do it." A great idea. I'll let you know when."We were about half a block from one of the arched bridges when I said, "OK, Genie, do your thing!"I found out later that Genie had "improved" the design of the calthrop to put a large blade on each spike so that the tire was not just punctured—it was shredded. The driver was masterful! He managed to bring the truck to a stop without flipping it, though it did swerve around to block the road. The cop who was chasing had already. I was extremely nervous as the head of his knob commenced nudging my pucker.“Just relax, bro,” he said, in an overexcited tone.As his cock forced my hole apart I clenched my teeth. I pushed out as hard as I could to accommodate him, but his girth was in another league and my butthole felt like it was being torn apart. My sphincter got stretched grotesquely by his log as he jammed his dick ever deeper, before hastily bottoming out. I begged him to hold still for a few moments, but he couldn’t.