'God! What... what's going to happen to me?" Britney could only wonder as she stared in terror at the forty-plus man attacking her.James shoved and pu...hed her repeatedly as he guided her deeper into the woods. His plan was to get her as far away as possible from any possible assistance.Britney's eyes were darting left and right constantly, desperately looking for help, but there was no one in sight. Despite what was happening, she was somewhat relieved that this strange man hadn't touched her. She rubs her eyes and smiles at me. I slowly lean down and kiss her gently. Her lips are so soft I melt when our lips touch. She quivers as I run my nails slowly up and down her sides. She gently slips her tongue in my mouth and starts swirling it around my own. She’s doing this on purpose. She knows how much it turns me on. Two can play at this game. I slide my hand just on her pubic hair, resting it there as I kiss her neck and chest softly. She tries to push me over on my back, but I don’t. My boobs hung loose and my nipples hardened at the cooler air. I could see Josh in my peripheral vision as his hand dropped below the counter. And I really didn’t want to know what he was doing. I pulled my panties down my long legs with my thumbs and flicked them into the rucksack. Job done. Crikey, this nudity malarkey was making me feel pretty horny. An excited feeling had swept through me and I felt the wetness of my vaginal juices as I walked to the exit. As Josh walked out from behind the. It revealed the sad but perhaps unsurprising truth that Albert had indeed been a man without friends. Mr Lucas the solicitor put in an appearance but apart from him I was the only mourner unconnected with Albert’s employer. Even my precious Wendy let me down. She had booked the day off but on Friday one of her colleagues had kindly gone sick and left her with some emergency to cope with (she worked at the head office of a big retailer). So I was left to make small talk with a smattering of.