Some place in her mind asked the question: “Why does he bother you so much, then? Why are you so afraid of him?”“Because he’s gorgeous!” she...answered in her mind. “He’s strong, and tall, and I know it would feel so good to be in his arms!”“Isn’t that what Chester wants for you?” asked the part of her mind she wished would go away.“Yes, but ... what if I can’t resist him?”“Does Chester want you to resist him?”“No, but ... it’s not right!““Chester seems to think it’s fine.”She closed her eyes and. .. That's how things always went when she ended up in yet another traffic jam. The LA roads were no different from Florida in that respect. At least, at home she had the Porsche. But the powerhouse in the back that she so often used to get rid of morons like these wasn't of any use in a traffic jam anyway."You lookin' lonely, senorita. Why not come with us? You like! Tequila, tequila!"What a bunch of retarded morons! Almost as she decided to go into "total ignore" mode, she realized she had to. I now know what a slab of meet feels like in front of starving wolves! Coming to find out the names of the two other beautiful ladies sitting with Bianca were her best friends Daphne and Janet. They were all on vacation from South Africa; Johannesburg to be exact. Whenever Daphne or Janet would talk, I would make eye contact with Bianca in which she would start blushing and I would grin. Her eyes were mesmerizing.After a few minutes of chit-chat, I leaned over the table towards Daphne and. Meanwhile, Ron was picking up the pace as he began stroke in and out of her.She twitched when she felt the finger flick over her clit. Normally, she wouldn’t let Ron touch her clit while they fucked, because the stimulation was just too much for her. This time though, she had no real control over it so she just rode it. She couldn’t concentrate on anything, she tried to lick Alica’s clit, but Bill’s balls kept bouncing off her nose or forehead. Finally, she just let her head drop down on to.