Charles finally looked up at his brother. "Don't say that." It's my fault she left. I scared her away," Finley said with self derision, "I should neve... have yelled at her like that."Charles was shaking his head before his brother even finished speaking, "No Finley. Cynara wouldn't have run away over something like that, so don't blame yourself. She left simply because she didn't want to be here anymore." His voice was too calm, like it was taking all his strength to keep it that way.He stood up. Suddenly her panties were torn away and cool air wafted around her."Look at that — she shaves her pussy!"They freed her instantly, all four of them moving away. She pressed a hand between her legs, suddenly feeling exposed and vulnerable. Her senses still reeling as she struggled to regain her balance and stay on her feet."Show us y'cunt!"The word slammed into her. What a vile, disgusting word — so full of anger and fire. Unenthusiastically her hand slipped aside to show her bare pussy. Every. The car is much to cramped and uncomfortable." Eleanor followed him, not really knowing what to expect.Spreading the blanket quickly, Ron resumed caressing her breasts and kissing her. Eleanor felt him move his hand to her leg and run his fingers lightly up her thigh. Hampered by her skirt, he began to push it upwards towards her waist, and instinctively, Eleanor lifted her bottom to allow him to push it all the way up. His hand rested on her crotch, and he immediately began to draw circles on. Some I already knew others I met for the first time. I learned a few interesting things that night. I guess I made my decision about what I wanted from Jennifer in the car on the way home from the party. It wasn't a complete idea just the beginning of one and I wasn't ready to mention it to Jennifer yet.The next day on the flight from Chicago to Las Vegas we struck up a conversation with the couple sitting across from us. I think they said there names were Rob and Mary Mathis. It turned out.