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Date: 11/4/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

the middle of the back seat. A cushion was placed behind his back, to pad his restrained arms against his own body weight. It had been decided that Rachel would sit in the back with him, just in case he got any ideas, while they were traveling. Seated in the middle, Ross' left leg was comfortably stretched outward, toward the left side of the back of the driver's seat. The ankle restraint was secured by a short tether, almost guaranteeing no movement from his left leg. His right leg was pulled outward, toward the outside of the front passenger seat, but with a longer tether. This way, he could shift his seated weight, with his right leg being more mobile. With Ross sitting upright in the seat, both Brenda and Rachel couldn't help but notice that the loin cloth didn't cover much. Rachel quietly pointed to it, both of them giggling. Brenda loaded a black canvas bag into the back of the 4x4, saying that it was some extra toys, just in case they were needed. At this point, Brenda still didn't know what Rachel had in mind, or how she would explain Ross, or what they were planning on doing. Brenda knew Rachel well enough to feel secure with her, and thought if things started going badly, she would simply grab Ross and leave with him. Brenda hit the electronic door lock which locked the entire vehicle's doors, she turned the key and started the engine then pulled out from their driveway. Within ten minutes, they were on Interstate Five. The drive over to Rachel's house was going ... smoothly. With the windows tinted as dark as they were, Brenda wasn't worried about any prying eyes. And, through the rearview mirror, Brenda could easily see Ross, and partially see Rachel, sitting beside him. At one point, Brenda even noticed that Rachel had her arm around Ross' shoulders, like a first date in the back seat. During the drive, both Rachel and Brenda chatted about different things. Occasionally Ross could be seen turning his head to the left or right, as if listening to sounds. Otherwise, he was sitting quietly, listening to their conversation. About fifteen minutes into the drive, Brenda suddenly noticed that the conversation had become very one sided. She was the only one talking. Glancing into the rearview mirror, she could see Ross' head, but it was tilted back more than it had been. She could vaguely hear a wet slapping sound. She could also see Rachel's head which appeared to be looking downward, intently watching something. She turned around and looked into the back seat. There, Rachel was turned in her seat, one hand holding up the loin cloth while the other hand was furiously pumping Ross' drenched cock. Her hand was coated in his pre-cum and it was splattering all over his thighs and loin cloth with every jerk of her hand. Apparently Ross was trying to control his breathing, not panting or breathing hard, thereby not giving away the fact that his cock was being so skillfully manipulated. He was wanting to cum, almost as much as Rachel wanted him to ...