The driver rubbed my thighs and then his hands reached my stomach and tried to cup my right breast from below. I pulled his hand down without saying a...nything. I was not even looking at them as if they don’t exist. The servant grabbed my left breast directly and squeezed my boob. When I tried to push his hand, the driver grabbed my right breast and pushed his finger on the nipple and gently brushed the nipple’s upper part with his finger. I tried to remove their hands but this time, they held my. Leaning forward, the refined Colombian spoke in level, measured cadence. "Listen, amigo," he said, stressing each syllable of the Spanish word for 'friend, ' "if you have one more 'crack' at her, she'll bolt back to San Francisco and spill everything to the police! You have already behaved stupidly -- you could have waited until she had been seasoned under the Mexican sun. I'll have to do that much more for her now before she is right to exhibit. " The hell you will! Drug or no drug, this. I stood in the glowing sun exposed for the first time with my throbbing manhood out. I leaned my exposed little ass against the rock wall on the landing and lifted my shirt up a bit to further expose my area and rocked my body side to side slowly to show it off for him. To my surprise he came over for a closer look. Chris leaned next to me on the wall I could see the intrigue on his face. I could feel his breath brushing across my neck as he leaned in to look. After a minute he asked “Why does. My girl was pretty bad and was the first one out. I didn't know how low her alcohol tolerance was. She left the table and went upstairs to take a nap at my cousin's bed. I played a little more and asked my cousin if we can crash in her room. She was a little hesitant at first but she knew I was too drunk to drive. I went upstairs and found my girl completely passed out. I was so horny and wanted to fuck her. Since she was sleeping I decided to just rub one out. I was so tired that I passed out.