It’s four-ish weeks.’ I finally finish my water, slamming it on the metal bar. The bartender throws me a dirty look and I grimace and mouth sorry... ‘Then I’m going backpacking,’ I interrupt, joining the conversation, ‘while everyone else goes home.’ ‘I would if I could,’ Em says for what has to be the ninetieth time. ‘You’re going alone?’ Leo asks, horrified. ‘Yup. But I’ll be fine.’ A mash up of two of my favorite songs hits me, the base going straight to my hips. Waving bye to Em, I tug. " He stutters trying to move, he realises with a start that something corse is tightly binding his wrists together. Pulling and twisting he struggles to free them but his efforts only make them tighter and eventually he gives up."What do you want from me?" He cries in exasperation. 'What the fuck is she planning to do to me?' His thoughts race back and forth then suddenly he realises they're not alone! In the passenger seat a young latina girl sits pointing a camera into his face. Her hair is. .. I'm... seriously claustrophobic." The sight and sound of Grace Marvinson turning vulnerable for the first time threw me into a state of sudden emotional turmoil. Instinctively I put a protective arm round her, and experienced a violent gust of sexual feeling - for this big shapeless woman I had never even begun to think of in a sexual way before.She was still trying to hang on to a few shreds of her normal dignity and self-control, but it was a losing battle. Her eyes were tight shut,. While grabbing Ariel's supple breast with the other hand Amanda leaned in and kissed her neck gently making her way up to the ear lobe where she began to lick, nibble and suck on the ear. Ariel moans in pleasure rocks her hips slowly to match the fingering. Ariel's body still worked up with pleasure from earlier began to tremble and her thrust became powerful. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder with those fingers!" She demanded and Amanda was more then willing to accomadate. "Yes! Yes! Oh God Yes!" Ariel.