mouth rape
As the three sat there in the heat drinking more beer, Jessica soon realized that she had to pee soon. It was getting hotter and hotter, and she was more than a little buzzed after three beers.
"Okay,….I've really got to pee." She said. "Can I borrow one of your quads to ride out of here?" "Sure, but we've got manual clutches on our bikes" Brain pointed out. "Do you know how to ride them?"
"Shit…..no, I don't" she answered. "Ah, just go over there" Greg said, pointing towards the other side of where the three quads were parked. "We won't look" he added.
"I don't know….can I trust you two?" she asked. "Sure…..Trust me" Greg and Brain both said, and then laughed in unison. "I mean it, you guys, you better not look" she said sternly, then smiled.
Jessie wasn't normally the type to do something like this, but she was getting desperate. If she didn't go soon, she knew she'd pee her pants. Trying to think of another option, Jessica stood there with a puzzled look on her face.
"Oh crap, we won't look" barked Brian, "Go ahead…" "Alright, alright,.. but don't look" she said. As Jessica stood up and walked towards the other side of the quads, Brian winked at Greg. The two leaned forward, and turned their heads back, trying to get a glimpse of her without her seeing them. Lucky for them, she faced away from their direction.
As they peeked under the quads and watched her squat, the two breathed out quietly as they saw her panties come into view. Her young ass was full, but tight. Her silky white panties were tight against her butt cheeks. Her sweat made them almost transparent so they could see the crack of her ass. They watched intently as she pulled them down and squatted. Greg nudged Brian as her yellow pee stream started flowing from between her legs. Just as her pee stream started to stop, Jessica stood up and started pulling up her panties.
"Fuck-it" grunted Greg, as he jumped up and started towards Jessica. Brian didn't need another hint. Before Jessica noticed what was going on, he too was up and running towards her.
Greg was upon her first as he tackled her with a thud. She had no idea what was happening as she landed face down in the hot desert sand. "UGH" she grunted as she hit the sand hard. "What are you doing?" she whined.
Without saying a word, Greg stuck his arm under Jessica's shoulder, and flipped her over onto her back. At the same time, Brian grabbed her riding pants at the ankle, and started yanking them off.
"God damn-it…what are you doing…STOP IT!" she yelled. "Shut up Jessica" yelled Greg, as he held his hand over her mouth, stopping her from breathing for an instant. "Just fucking shut up".