It was innocent, but when she turned, I could feel her rear rub against the lump in my pants. Nature designed us both that way – I felt tingles up m... cock.She must have felt it too. She turned and looked me straight in the eyes. Fixed me with her stare. I couldn’t pull away.“You are married, but you find me very attractive I see.”I had to be honest now. “I’m sorry, but you are a gorgeous woman. My body reacts to that. There’s little I can do to avoid that.”I saw a slight smile on her face. She. I could only imagine how hard he was at this point. I wanted to get fucked but with him driving in this stop and go traffic it just was not an option. My hand slid between his legs and I teasingly asked him what he wanted knowing full well what was on his mind. Ignoring his response, I leaned back against the door shifting my legs offering him a view of my pussy with one leg behind the drivers seat and the other across his lap under the steering wheel. Again he begged me to play with myself.. Alicia’s positive reply was barely audible as she stiffened and her orgasm washed over her, while pulling her elongated nipples… I was obviously hard as a rock. ‘Alicia, I’m going to ask you some more questions.’ I said. She acknowledged ‘ Okay’ as her breathing slowly returned to normal. ‘Alicia, who was the last man you fucked? I asked. ‘You were.’ she answered. I shook my head. I need to be more specific. ‘Yes’ I said. ‘But before me… who was the last man you fucked?’ Alicia answered ‘Sam’.. I started crying and when my crying became noticeable to the men I heard several of them chuckle as they tormented me. But still no words were spoken.Someone grabbed a handful of my long blonde hair and began twisting it. I thought at first that someone was just pulling my hair to torment me. But then I felt it being tied up and braided with a rope.A leather dog collar was fastened around my neck. I was forced to bend forward at the waist and a chain was stretched from my collar to the floor so.