Frozen in place Laurel wanted to run, she wanted to cry, she wanted to fling herself into his arms and kiss him until she died from the pleasure of it...Laurel found herself looking up into Alex's dark eyes, then blinked to find herself being grabbed by her upper arms and shaken, her head snapping back and forth as Alex yelled at her "do you know how long I searched for you, do you know how many towns and villages I scoured trying to find you, you just vanished on me damn you!" Shoving his. They rather hurt themselves and others, and then blame the hurt they cause onto someone or something else."He explained."I... I guess I never really thought of it like that..."I pondered over his words."It's the nasty by-product of that free-will of yours."He smirked."Hmm... If that's true, then I guess God is to blame for giving us free-will!"I joked, purposefully ignoring what he had just said about us humans and how we put blame onto something else for our own actions to humour. She could have raised the privacy glass of course, and she might, but didn’t want to appear rude. Her driver opened his door beyond the divider and slid behind the steering wheel. After checking the car and that she was safely seated he released the brake and gently pulled away. The well tended lawns of the wedding venue passing beyond the windows. “Where to miss?” said a strangely familiar voice. She leaned forward and peered over the divide but could not see the drivers face.”Could we circle. In all this groping I came. The men were excited. I could my orgasm was huge and it soaked my crotch of the shorts. The men started grasping at my shirt. They could see my nipples poking out. One reached underneath and ripped off my swim top. Another grabbed the shirt on both sides of the buttons and tore it off. I was exposed up top. Several of the guys behind me, unaware to me had ejaculated on my ass of my shorts. I have to admit I had a hot round, firm ass. I had never been fucked.