"This will stop our friend here from getting too messy on the journey," Harry said adding to Sarah's confused concern as he fitted the bag around her ...and zipped it up to her neck collar before tightening the straps so that her arms were locked against her sides and her legs were locked together. "Let's go."He picked up the bagged and gagged Sarah and tossed her across his shoulder. I followed him out to the car park, grinning at Sarah's plumped out cheeks as she wriggled around on Harry's. I could feel the wetness in her panty and I knew that she is totally driven by lust. I keep on kissing her neck.I then checked her pussy by pushing her panty aside with my finger. I gently inserted my middle finger inside her, and she moaned louder.She was totally wet, and I kept on fingering her pussy. Both of us almost forgot that we were in the car which was parked at the side of an empty road in between some trees.Now her hands came up, and she pulled down my zip and inserted her hand. I don’t know why Jennifer does. Or I did, for that matter. It’s time for it to stop. And I’m not kidding.”I looked at her for a moment. Was she telling me what to do?“Why do you get to decide what I should and shouldn’t do when my entire goal was to get out from under Mom’s thumb?”“I’m not Mom,” Stephanie said softly. “I don’t decide what you should or shouldn’t do, even if it does seem that way sometimes. You and I have a special connection. I’ve known it since I was seven and it gets stronger. He was sure of that.Pastor knows he ain't got no business with that, Lamont thought and then pictured the pastors small dick plopping out of his fly at the urinal. Lamont shook his head and went back to his seat with a plot in mind for Mrs. Davis. He was so excited he couldn't even watch the baseball game.He thought he would have to wait until after church on Sunday, but he saw the Pastor's wife when he went up to get nachos. She looked up from her seat and said something and next thing Lamont.