Try not to suffocate

Penny was barely paying attention because she was once again unable to breathe. It was no accident.

After many painful seconds, Seb whispered into her ear: "I'm going to give you some air. You are not going to scream. In fact, you are going to politely finish this beer so you can calm down a little."

Penny nodded fearfully.

Seb let go of her face and put his hands on her bare hips. She realized with sudden horror that his cock was out.

No, no, no, no, when did he do that, oh please let the police come. PLEASE.

Seb pulled Penny's ass against the rough fabric of his shorts. His cock rested between her cheeks and she tried to arch her back away from it, but he moved one hand to her stomach and pressed her against him.

His fleshy rod felt enormous against her back. She could feel some moisture at the tip of it, something stickier than all the sweat on their bodies.

Her panic was returning fast.

Another man was offering her a beer. She was too terrified to refuse, she took it and drank it.

Well that doesn't taste so bad. My friends said it was gross. Or am I totally desperate for something to not be awful, now?

She snapped back to the present when she realized what the quiet reluctant man was doing. He had her phone and he was pointing it at her to unlock it.