Molly gasped as her breast was taken firmly in hand and her nipple given a painful pinch. Her long legs kicked wildly in front of her, kicking the floor and the glove compartment as though there were some point. She closed her eyes, the tears of misery flowing freely now. As the man climbed astride her lap, she whimpered louder, turning her face away from the sharp slap. "Please...I'm trying to be good...What do you people want from me?"

Moly kicked wildly again as she was slapped and pinched. The man straddling her could feel those athletic thighs shift and squirm, trapped between his own legs and hidden under her modest skirt. Still, the pinch drove her mouth open. Her eyes widened in shock when she realized there was really a cock in it. A warm, hard, unwelcome and uninvited cock. Her cheeks puffed out for a moment in an almost comical gesture of shock before she miserably resigned herself to her fate and started to suck. She was rather skilled at it, her full pumping lips, her tongue, the bobbing of her head. It was nothing new to her. Still, the humiliation and violation of the circumstances were. She closed her eyes and sobbed in pure misery as she sucked. This was clearly Hell for her.