’ Kathryn objected. I slid my hand further over and began to rub Maria’s pussy through her shorts. With our seats being further apart, it was a b...t of a stretch. At first, Maria clamped her legs closed, but then opened them. Maria closed her eyes and leaned her head back to enjoy. I could feel the dampness in her shorts. ‘Next exit Z!’ Kathryn ordered. ‘No, we’re in Hartford. People everywhere,’ Maria objected. ‘Let’s get a hotel.’ I continued rubbing Maria’s pussy and she didn’t raise any. She wanted to be with her, talk to her. The thought of Yvette imperilling her relationship with Jonelle made her furious, though she understood Yvette's point of view. She even got irritated with Jonelle's little boy, Eric, for keeping Jonelle away from her, out of her arms.It's love, she told herself, resigning herself to the intense feelings. Really love. I never felt it this hard. I never knew I'd end up feeling it for a girl, a woman.For her part, Jonelle was not so impetuous, but it was. Given something to do, the others pitched in, pulling nipples and whatever else looked to work. “No! GOD, no!” Kate moaned hoarsely when Mimi wet a finger and started playing with her asshole. Thrashing didn’t help, though -- it was five to one when Kenya pitched in. Kate shifted to begging and pleading, then to panting and moaning -- and then wailed, loudly, when everybody stopped what they were doing. “God -- don’t DO this to me!” she howled.Irene watched with big eyes at times -- and at. ! I promise you anything, just, don't go. Don't go..."The only sound was of the rain, and my ragged breathing. I strained to hear something, anything that would tell me she had not already made her exit. A long time passed, and then I heard the faintest creak. She's not gone, I repeated fervently and silently to myself. There was a long pause, and then ... a breath. A breath!Then she started to speak, her flat, disembodied voice haltingly unraveling the story of the past four years."After my.