" Jennifer. I have to go for a while, but I'll be back to check on you as soon as I can. OK?" Sure. My friend and I will await your return," she said ...ndicating the bottle."Please, lay off that stuff. I'll be back soon."Jennifer, whose moroseness was already beginning to be matched by alcoholic stupor, simply waved to her friend, bottle in hand, as Cindy left. She continued to drink herself into a haze which provided little relief from the gloom and despair which now permeated her spirit and. I keep the speed limit hoping to see a police officer. Next is a left turn and then a mile or so down another right. This area is very dark. We come to a fence and someone opens the gate and we drive through. Once the gate is closed a man wearing all black jumps in the passenger front seat. I feel a hand come around to cover my mouth. While I am driving another hand goes between my legs and starts rubbing my clit through my uniform. Very aware of the hand between my legs I continue to drive.. In front of these there was a podium with a large chair behind it, andLorraine was sure that all of these were grown and living plants.And she was also sure that this was courtroom.Their guide directed the girls to sit down at the table with two chairs,and as soon as they were seated another man came into the grove.The newcomer wouldn't have looked out of place at any law firm on any TVshow Lorraine had seen, in his expensive-looking suit and red tie -except he was wearing snakeskin boots.He. She could think about nothing else but the cock pressing against her. She imagined how big it must be. She wondered what it looked like? Big and veiny? Smooth and dark? Fat? Long? Shaved pubes? Did he have big balls? Lost in her thoughts, Brenda didn’t realize she was pushing back on that cock. And the man was soundlessly humping between her cheeks. Suddenly she realized how wet she had become.Oh my god! I should move away from him!But she didn’t. Her lust was rising. She.