.. I could see this guy was a "Fucking" machine and imagined the scores of women he'd left sore and breathless. He was every married white woman's fan...tasy; young, foreign, polite, talented, black as pitch and enormous. Just how enormous, I wanted to find out. As they exited the court he stopped and leaned over me "Are you riding with us to Buffalo" he said with a huge bright white smile... "I think so, my car is in the repair shop and its really too late to go get a rental" he leaned back and. I flipped the coverand to my surprise there was a text from Desiree thanking us for pulling overand helping them. I replied back with a wink and said anytime. Beep,beep, beep. All three women looked at me and screamed, “Shut it off.” ButI have to pick her up in the morning to get her car, I promise after we get hercar I will shut the phone off I yelled. The text read she was going to sleepand asked if I could pick her up at 5am to get Brian’s car because he wasn’tfeeling well and wanted to. She watched, fascinated as I came so fast and so hard. Then she turned it down, leaving me twitching."Oh, God, I am so sorry," she stammered," I had no idea it was so powerful." Mmm, it is," I murmured dreamily, "that was mmm...",I wriggled sensuously, and she smiled at me."So you would not mind me doing this?" she asked, and turned it up again, lying next to me with a hand teasing my nipples as she watched me become more and more aroused, until I was coming again for her, head back and trying. "Looking for ME? Personally?" Yes, for you. Whatever you're doing to hide, do it better. Vanessa says you've got to stay hidden. She hopes it'll be over tomorrow, but she warns that it might not. I've got a list of things to tell you, hang on." A small pause, then, "Okay. First, your cellphone is giving your position away whenever it's on and they'll be able to get access to that information, so throw your phone away. Second, abandon the car, they'll know about it by now. Don't buy airtickets.