This was not the sort of England that Farmer George wanted to reign over. Thomas Hobbes’s works on the social contract had been studied, as had Rene...Descartes’s and Immanuel Kant’s. But they did not contain the answer, something was inherently wrong with the common man – he did not comprehend what his part of the social contract was, after all Durkheim and sociology had not yet happened; The common man saw no advantage to himself in honouring a contract that was heavily biased in favour of the. I promise that if you do that, none of the guys will touch you, and wewon't punish you any further. So: strip, mount her face, and cum. If you cumfor us now you're home free the rest of the year." I watched my friend Sophie turn scarlet as she stared at the floor and oneby one dropped her garments in a pile at her feet. She silently mouthed 'I'msorry' to me and then quickly hopped on my face to hide her pussy by placingit on me. Quickly, she began to rub herself on me and I guess it was. The drive was filled with laughter and anticipation, Alex entranced me, and she wore a subtle almost familiar fragrance, which I found intoxicating. I drank in every movement she made.The outside of the bar was well lit, the car park full, it took a while to find a parking spot, and even then, it was some distance from the entrance. We entered the bar, a cacophony accosted us from every angle, Country music and at least one hundred people speaking at once. We followed Alex, as she navigated her. I reach behind and undo the bra, slowly lowering first the straps then tossing it to you across the room. You bring the bra to your face and inhale my scent as you then toss it to the floor. I again turn around and spread my legs as I begin to lower my panties, bending completely forward exposing my pussy to you as the panties move down to my ankles. As I turn around and toss the panties to you, I see you smile as you inhale my essence. As the music ends I now move to the bed and join you.