“What is it doing, or I guess what is it not doing?” I asked her.“It just sort of rattles when I turn the key.” She said standing up and thrus...ing her tits out at me. My immediate thought was this movement was meant to be some sort of enticement to help. I needed none, she was out here after 2:00 AM in the dark with a bum car, no one should have that sort of problem. And I knew that like me she had a few whiskeys before leaving the bar and the scent of booze was never a good thing if you were. In an instant, it whipped around her wrist a couple of times, pulled her hand away, and forced her arm down against the gravel by her side. Instinctively, she reached over with her remaining free hand to try to free herself. But again, another long tentacle lashed out at her, grabbing her wrist and hauling her arm across and down against the stones on her other side.Gemma squealed, though she knew there was nobody near who could come to her assistance. She was helpless, held down on her back,. Your perfect mouth and chin are covered, glistening."Now," I say to you fondly, "you asked for something, didn't you?"I scoot backwards down your body, watching your skin glisten as my juices wipe over your taut, tanned skin. I leave your body wet with my cum as my clit rubs and scrapes over your skin. When I reach your wonderful feet, I stand, looking down over you, and move quickly around you, stopping at your head.Reaching down, I grasp your wrists together, quickly binding them with a rough. The darkness of her hair was almost startling against her light golden flesh and light blue eyes. Ian had to wonder what all that dark hair would look like spread over his white satin pillowcase. He grinned hugely at that image. Feeling a jerk on his arm he looked down at her, shocked at the carnal thoughts invading his head. She was trying to remove his hand. Easing his grip, he let go of her. She leaned down and swept her cap up off the ground. Glaring at him, Holly stalked over to his car,.