She wanted to protest, but she knew she was his now. Her logic and resistance meant nothing anymore. All that mattered were those long, thick fingers driving her whole body into shivers of pleasure just from touching her pussy. Brady pushed one finger into her hole and immediately found her G spot. It was as if he had a map that went straight to the place. He rubbed the spot and ground his thumb over her clit while she sank lower in her seat. She could hardly draw breath. He pulled her big, heavy tits free of her skimpy dress and spent a long time sucking her nipples while he...