Pretending to be asleep, Joey was unaware of John Walter approaching. When she was startled, his hands had already reached into her high-waisted skirt like a snake. He found her all soaked through.
“Ah!”
Screaming, Joey jumped to her feet and bumped her head on the car roof before falling back on her seat.
The driver was alerted by the noise.
“It’s none of your business. Eyes on the road.”
John Walter vented his anger on the driver, like a roaring lion.
“Yes, Mr. Walter.”
The driver trembled and quickly looked away.
John Walter pressed Joey back against her seat and whispered in her ear, “I thought you fell asleep. It turns out you’ve pretending to be asleep. And you’re so wet. Did you enjoy the show? Aren’t you wet and horny, huh?”
“Mr. Walter, please behave yourself. Let go of me/”
Joey struggled, but only to be pinned down to her seat by John Walter with his strong hands. The more she struggled, the more determined he become to repress her.
“Women usually say one thing and mean another. Sarah said no at first, but she actually wanted me so much that I’ve just fucked her brains out. Joey, open your arms and tell me you want it. As long as you say it, I’ll be very happy to fulfill your void. I’ll certainly show you a good time.”
John Walter continued to whisper in her ear.
Even at this time he hated to force himself on Joey. He preferred women who were willing to please him. It was one of his ground rules as a playboy.
“No, I don’t!”
Joey shook her head without hesitation.
She had intended to turn to Sarah, but Sarah was lying half-naked on the back seat and. Sarah had passed out due to violent sex she had had with John Walter. She didn’t wake up when John Walter shouted at the driver. She probably wouldn’t wake up to her cry for help either.
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