With hands seizing onto the wheel in a death-grip and a Kamel clenched between my lips, I steered my black boat behind a blue van, so sure that this s...rategy would see me safely to the doors of medicine. I couldn’t take any chances. My foot tapped nervously at the brake pedal, there was no way I could allow the car to float anywhere near these ill-serving cretins in their tin death machines. Looking over at me from their cockpits of hell, they knew I was defenseless and they were homing in on. ...So I instructed the stud to pull out of her horny hot pussy.... Fuck she was pissed, she was ready for more cock and cum, she was calling me a bastard MF, then telling her stud to please go back inside her and fill her with cum, grabbing him and screaming for him to fuck full of cum. Like I told her, say yes and you get more stud cum and you get your first BBC session..... I knew she could not handle being cut off so while the stud was getting dressed she looks at me says YES you MF YES you. Bab looked over her shoulder at him and smiled.Jackson didn't like that smile at all.He struggled in another ineffectual attempt to burst out of the bubble. It drifted slowly across the bedroom, about five or six feet off the ground. Bab stood up and walked over to meet the bubble in the centre of the room. Still smiling that impish smile, she held up a single pointed fingernail and let the bubble drift into it.The bubble popped.Jackson somersaulted out of the popped bubble as if flung by. But then, Voss came to save the day.He smoothly stepped forward, took Ashryn’s hand and kissed it, before smiling up at her. Dropping his voice an octave, he said, “Greetings, sweet lady. I am Voss Durand, and worry not, I will be sure to protect you in our travels.”Ashryn smiled brightly and said, “Oh! Thank you, but I’m okay! I left my shield and armour at the convent, but I made sure to bring my mace today, just in case!”She unhooked a small, one-handed flanged mace from her belt and held it.