Options? I had no Option.
His grimy, grease-stained hand reached over to touch my bare thigh and he squeezed. “I got you, girl. You’re safe now.” Warning bells rang off loud and clear in my ear but I had no other choice than to see how this played out. I was at his mercy for the time being. No matter what wicked things he may have planned.
“What was going on when the car broke down?” He asked while his hand climbed higher up my naked thigh.
“Um,” I watched his fingers and clamped my thighs closed. “It started smoking. Then sputtering like and just stopped.”
“Sounds like you may have overheated it. Ran outta fluid. I got some in the back, if that’s the problem, it should be no big deal.”
No Option
I shifted in the seat thinking about how much money I had in my bank account to pay this fool for helping me so he could get his hands off of me. However, I knew a man with a hard dick didn’t give a fuck about cash when all he can think about is getting his prick wet.
“Relax, baby.” He cooed, prying his fingers between my clenched thighs. “Things’ll go smoother if you ease up.” What option did I have but to allow him to have his way with me?
I bit into my cheek to keep from cussing his nasty ass out and slowly relaxed my legs.
“That’ a girl.” He gave a deep chuckle and pushed his grubby hand right to the center of my shorts. I closed my eyes as he groped at me. Trying not to think of all the nasty bacteria on his hand that was pinching its way into my panties right now. His fingers pinched at my pussy lips trying to force their way inside of me and I yelped. “Relax. Let it feel good, girl.” He laughed again, driving one-handed.
Just Take It
I prayed and prayed my car would come into view soon but I didn’t seem so lucky. He began to finger me harshly. My pussy was dry from being so unturned on and even grossed out but he didn’t seem to notice. The poor stupid man had probably never felt a wet pussy in his life.
To be continued…
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