"Oh Em," whispered Jane. "What's going on? Did you go lez orsomething?" Emily laughed. "No way. That would be too boring. I'm very diverse inmy tastes... You might even consider my tastes eclectic." Chapter 3: The Game Turns Serious Jane was at a loss about what to do. A couple of hours ago, she was enjoyinga carefree Spring day and waiting to meet her best friend in the world. Nowshe was a naked prisoner and was being groped by that same friend. She hadto escape and get back to normalcy somehow.. “I’m waiting outside in white Mercedes, just make an excuse to your friends,” I said, and left. After two minutes, I saw him coming out of the club. I waved at him. With a smile on his face he came to me and got into the car next to me. “I can’t believe…” John said slowly. “Believe what?” I asked. “That I’m going to have dinner with such a beautiful lady like you,” he said. Should I have to tell him that, he was going to have more than just dinner? May be yes, but I didn’t give him any hint. The combination of Betty's voice and the smell of her perfume had made my cock hard as granite. Betty looked down to gaze at my cock and said."You're not as long as your Father-in-law, but you're much thicker."Betty's hand moved from my thigh and I felt her finger nails drag over the length of my shaft. This sent an electrical charge through my balls, around to my ass and up my spine. I felt the first drops of precum seep out of the tip of my cock. Betty saw the precum and lightly ran a. ” He slid forwards in the seat. With small adjustments, she sat on him facing forward so that he penetrated her. He rapped with his whip on the roof of the coach. The coach set off over the cobblestones.“What now? Are you taking me away?”“No. Merely taking you. Feel the motions?” And the jostling of the coach provided some motion. He slipped his hand into her blouse to feel the pendulous breasts. Soon, he required more motion. He pushed himself deeper into her and relaxed out again. That was.