Not only was she smart (she was the only person I ever copied answers off of in trig), but she was drop-dead gorgeous. More than simply pretty, Yesmin... was elegant and glamorous. All the boys in school used to make those "dough eyes" at her. What's more, she was genuinely nice to just about everyone. Where she certainly wasn't going to go out with one of the motorheads or rednecks, she wasn't above talking to anyone who could carry on an intelligent conversation and do more than stare at her. This was late night, and though it wasn’t a dangerous neighborhood but I rolled by slowly anyways, and I stopped when I saw the older woman in the driver’s seat. I pulled up next to her and stopped. ‘Do you need help, ma’am?’ She looked up and smiled. ‘Why yes. Yes I do. It seems I’ve broke down and my phone is dead. Could I use yours?’ ‘I don’t have one, but I can give you a ride to somewhere to call a tow truck.’ ‘My hero.’ she giggled, opening the door of the sports car and climbing out.. She was in a really large room. It must have been forty feet long and twenty-five feet wide. Candles along the walls dimly lit the room with flickering light and although she could see members both to her right and left, the shadows concealed their faces. She looked to her left and right. She was fastened to a large X-shaped frame and James and Rick were on either side also fastened to similar frames. They wore only low rise briefs. Beyond James on her left another frame held Carol Anne. And. When the girl reached down, took the guy's cock in her hand and began to stroke it, Jennifer moaned. She wanted that cock. She wanted to feel it, to taste it, to take it deep into her cunt until the head tore into her cervix and his balls rested on her ass. Jennifer started to whimper at the man in the video out loud as she worked her cunt furiously. "God, I want it… Fuck me… oh god, fuck me… Give me that cock… Hurt me with your cock… Rape me! Please! Rape me… rape me… rape me…. RAPE ME!!!"She.