Chapter 167

• Christine was paralyzed by shock! Her two hands were occupied by holding the tray with the wineglass and trying not to spill it, and she felt helpless to avoid the two fingers in her mouth tasting of pussy juice as she was finger-face-fucked (was that even a real thing?) by this obstreperous passenger.
• "Enjoy the appetizer?" Samantha asked, as she pulled her fingers out, then sitting down and flipping her skirt up to again display her wares, blatantly obvious about what she still had in mind for later.
• Christine was stunned. The scent was oddly intoxicating and the taste was undeniably exotic and sweet. These feelings were offset however. She was also burning with anger; she had just been violated!