The town you were in when you drifted off to sleep has been replaced with large trees of different varieties. Looking around the vehicle, you notice e...eryone is pretty zoned out. Neil is passed out beside you, his head resting on his boyfriend, Rory's shoulder. Rory, meanwhile, seems to be browsing through his phone. You try to see what he's up to out of curiosity, but the sun casts a shielding glare. Up front, Omar is still driving. Not surprising since he rarely lets anyone else drive his. 'Okay,' Tyler responded before Jim removed the wife's shoes, spat into them and dribbled his saliva over her black hair.'Your skull-threads need some attention!' he smirked.Obviously, though, he and Jim were sexist like the husband, while every word the trio spoke reflected pure disdain and...'… she doesn't realize we have absolutely no respect for her as a woman!' Jim snorted.'Why should we?' Abdul questioned Jim.'Yeah, considering disrespect will help her screw her brains out!' Tyler. After that meeting the banter got more risky pushing the bounders a bit to see how far I could go, she asked me about the night out and what I remembered and I said her tits and got a laugh so that was good, we exchanged phone numbers and safe email address where we both got bolder with our questions.I would stop in a layby on my way home and call her where we would chat and end up having phone sex she enjoyed listening to me cumming, our emails move to pictures and I got more into that send. Legs slightly bent at the knees with her belly on the armrest and elbows on the seat portion of the sofa, Barbara’s derrière was most vulnerable. Now Barbara was beginning to have a serious crisis of conscience.“She’s going to spank me I know it. And I’m gonna like it. I’m going to more than like it.” thought Barbara.Michelle was beginning to have some different thoughts of her own. “I’ve got her right where I want her now. But good God when I look at that tush and those legs...”Leaving the two.