"Here Captain," Denkton said handing her the map, "It's buried approximately three feet deep."Carmen looked at the map after Denkton had handed it to ...her and she saw marked on it the location of Havana, names of hills, paths, and what looked like two farms. Written on the side was some further information, 'Sanchez farm, bearing E.S.E and by E. to Miguel rock, then bearing a point to the N. of N.N.E., by the trend of the east hummock around two fathoms south to the black crag with the face on. It's called 'One More Time.'"There was more than just polite applause. It was a simple blues chord progression played slowly in a minor key. Mick said that it haunted listeners even though it was never quite the same. Each one of us who wanted took a solo keeping it slow and dreamy. As always, we finished it on a major chord.We played three from the combo's repertoire and I had accompanying parts or short solos. Then, Mick introduced "Night Train." It had a hard, honking sax solo which I. Before she could respond i went to the kitchen and asked her if she wanted drinks, moments later i came back with wine and filled 2 glasses. she took a big gulp from her glass 'this morning was unlike me, but i couldn't stop thinking about it all day. the taste of your cum stayed in my throat for hours, it made me so horny i wanted to drag you away and have my way with you' she looked at me now with that same gleam in her eyes she had this morning 'well', i said ' now is your chance' She put. Nikki slid up and down the shaft a couple of times then tipped her hips so the opening of her pussy was right on the swollen head of my dick. In one quick motion she lined it up and dropped right down taking all of me into her wetness at once. She leaned back putting her hands on the dash behind her and rode me hard and fast. She was screaming "yes...yes...yes fuck me hard.....make me cum". The sight of my fat cock disappearing into her bald little pussy was incredible. I moved a hand between.