Tracy's turn
From Torg Adventure
Tracy pulls up to a pump and gets out. She nearly dashes to the to the passenger side door and pulls you out over Mia. "C'mon, it's my turn now." she drags you towards the building while you try to find your feet while your pants fall to your ankles.
Your sister throws open the door to the back shooting Mia and Rebecca a meaningful look. They will not be joining you.
Tracy takes a moment to survey the back. There's a desk with a television on it, probably for security, and a stack of applications. Underneath is a folding chair and a safe filled with now worthless money. The rest of the room is devoted to storage.
"Take a seat." Tracy instructs as she works her way out of her suit.
You're a little worried by her forcefulness, but comply with your little sister's demands. She sinks onto you moments later mauling at your face with kisses.
"I'm really not up for foreplay right now." she whispers as she impales herself on your tool.
Between Tracy's frenzy and your recent activity your resistance is low, but by her sheer need, she cums first. Her orgasms quickly draws you to your own, but right before, her hand shoots down and closes around your base forming a ring to prevent your release.
"What are you doing!" You yell as you try to yank her hand away.
"You need a punishment." Tracy growls as her face turns angry.
You're baffled by her statement and ask what she means.
Tracy pulls in to the side of your head. "I love Mia, and I'm glad she's safe and with us, but you can't do stuff like that." Tracy hisses in your ear not wanting anyone to overhear. "You can't do that to us! You're not some big hero gonna save the world; You're OUR hero." She pulls back to look you in the eye and you see the tears streaming down her face. "You need to be here for us."
You know you could overpower her. You could throw her off you onto the concrete floor. You could let your seed fall on her while you stand over head. You could make sure she never tries this again, but you know she's right. You only managed to save Mia by a stroke of luck. Every single other way that could've played out would have you dead right now. You stop struggling and merely writhe in discomfort bringing a bitter smile to Tracy's still tearing face. She starts weeping quietly against you as hammers your sensitive dick.
Tracy continues her assault bringing herself to orgasm twice and you another four. By the time she releases you, you're in agony. Your semen doesn't spurt like usual, but instead pours lazily, but Tracy bucks and draws it all in. When, after a short time, your dick softens and falls from her folds, Tracy slide to the floor and takes it in her mouth, sucking out the remaining cum and aiding its travel with her tongue. You can feel her tears hit your groin.
Finally convinced you're spent, Tracy pulls back and stands. "We're getting close; you're driving the rest of the way." Tracy informs you as she slips back into her catsuit and leaves you in the back room.
What's next?
