Which wasn't dry, but it wasn't soaked either. And I just had to. I played with her like that a little bit and then got her clit and started rubbing t...hat. I got a little moan out of her and I quick stopped and just waited. Nothing. So I went back to playing with her. I drove every which way but back home just to keep fondling her. I actually got a couple more moans out of her but still never woke up. Her pussy seemed to be getting wetter, so I don't really know if she was cumming for sure or. I must of fell asleep because I shot up when I felt the truck slow down. I moved off of him. He turned off onto a smaller road and into a small town. He stopped just outside an adult store. There were a few vehicles in the lot but no one was outside. He made me get out with him and we walked in through the black doors. The large lady behind the register recognized the truck driver and laughed at the site of me. The truck driver disappeared into the theater room, leaving me with the woman. She. Faith grinned at the remembered allusion to her moist, pink nether lips. A shudder was triggered as someone’s fingers began exploring between her open legs. Progressively, charming touches were everywhere and she lost all reticence, but still kept her face buried with eyes closed. Manly fingers toyed and pleasured her in ways both familiar and imaginatively new. ‘Faith?’ she heard Bill say, in the distance. Then loud and urgent, ‘Faith… FAITH!’ Bolting upright, in the black coolness of the. It’ll keep her awake,’ Bragk told Jennifer. Jennifer watched as Trenka’s face was slapped. The slave maid began to regain consciencenous. She winced at the pain. Tears once again flowed down her cheeks. Bragk whipped her some more and then stopped and sat down. She then looked over at Jennifer who was watching from beneath her brow. ‘You come do this a while, I’m tired.’ Bragk, the whip mistress ordered. ‘Yes mistress,’ Jennifer said, rising from her chair. She unclipped herself from the wall.