It felt good but I didn't say anything to him. He then reached over to his compartment and opened it to get out a tube of something. He squeesed some ...nto his finger and replaced his hand to my ass hole. I could feel him pushing his finger in deeper and moving it around. This was really turning me on. He then pulled me up so that I was laying across the seat over him and he was able to continue pushing his finger into my ass hole even deeper. I could hear his breathing start to get heavier and. I got so hot then I didn't know what I was doing."When we'd parked at the Rest Stop, she'd taken her hands out of her pants, looking around, surprised that we had stopped. Seeing that no one was even close to us, she relaxed again, leaning back."Where are we? Why'd we stop?"I explained, "It was getting too difficult for me to keep my eyes on the road. Between listening to you talk about peeing, and watching your hands in your pants, I had little attention for driving. We've got all the time we. She looked back, her mouth and throat still full of my cock. I remember casting a sideways thought about her ability to hold her breath. I pulled her up, reluctantly, and kissed her, thrusting my tongue deep in her mouth. After a few moments of that, I laid back and pulled her up; she sank down, and buried my cock into her pussy. She sat there, for a moment, letting us feel each other. In all the shenanigans last time, I didn't get the chance to feel my cock inside her; this time, I was. Eric would say she’s his girlfriend, but I’d more call her his servant,” Ashley replied with disgust. “She may not look it, but she’s incredibly socially awkward and has a lot of anxiety. She came here in desperation, looking for somewhere to belong. Eric said he’d provide it, if she did exactly as he told her to. They’ve been ‘together’ ever since. He treats her like shit, and is only giving her the most rudimentary information about the game to make sure she doesn’t get too good. In Eric’s.