So I whent to the back of the buss and remain standing. Then I felt it agein only it was wet and it reached into my pants. I turned and there was a bl...ack women. she had big duble Ds they wure big. a big round ass and a thin waste and thic thick caffs.She said turn baCK AROUND OR ILL SCREEM. So ii turned back around and she put oil on her hand and spit. She shuved her hand down my pants agein and stuck her fingers in me. She said ur tight down there then she pulled my pants down.I said why are u. When she pulled the dick out of her mouth, the teen grabbed it and sucked. Patel grunted and smiled as she used her best techniques to please him. She used a lot of tongue to stimulate his penis head, sending jolts of excitement up Patel’s body. Rashmi realized she had to do something before the whore could steal her thunder.“That’s right, fight for my cock,” said Patel as Rashmi grabbed the penis out of the teen’s mouth and started sucking it. Then the two literally started fighting over the. She just pulled my pillow to herself, and then sighed softly into it, as she curled up around it, never really waking up.I showered, dressed, and headed downstairs. I brewed a pot of coffee and took it and a packet of biscuits out to the patio. I sat on a wooden bench, sipping the coffee and listened to the birds in the garden. The sun was peeking over the trees at the bottom of the garden, bathing the corner of the patio. I sat in the golden glow of morning sunlight.I needed to make some. In retrospect I suppose I should be thankful that I didn’t pop up out in the blackness of space somewhere. I reappeared about one hundred feet in the air over some very hard, very unforgiving (and rapidly approaching) desert ground. I read once in a book that the trick to flying is to throw yourself at the ground and miss. As much as I tried in those passing seconds, I couldn’t figure out exactly how to do that. The ground is pretty big after all. It’s funny what goes through your mind at.