I am becoming more, and more convinced that I died in that plane crash. This just couldn't be happening.As I became stronger, I ventured out on my own... to wander around the village. I thought that I was on my own that is. I wandered too close to the jungle one time and thirty or so women rushed over and surrounded me so they could escort me back to the hut where they jabbered to Meka for a few minutes."No go to jungle. Dangerous," she explained, "Bad bushes!"There was that thing about the bushes. My hands were squeezing Buddy’s ass as it was moving up and down and my cock was sliding inside, Buddy’s cock was scrubbing my belly, our testes were hitting each other violently, I could hear the sound of his ass as it slided down over my cock spanking my laps.Suddenly without and warning we kissed each other by mouth, my tongue licked his, our lips kissed each others so warmly, we shared the same saliva, for me that was the utmost moment.Later while we were kissing, fucking, I felt something,. The way he looked at me,that lust in his eyes like a sin soon to be committed..it turned me on and kept imagining my self,my riding his facee ..rubbing my wet juicy pussy all over that cute face of his.i told him that we should leave with a lusty tone that i want him, NOW!!he managed to pay the check and we left. we arrived to his house and i told him that i want to do bad badddd things to youhe pushed me to the wall and kissed me aggressively .. and i said no we'll do it my way.he. ”He pulled up in about four minutes and motioned for me to follow him. I did. We pulled into the drive. John pulled to one side and motioned for me to park in the garage. He got out and went to me. “Stay here. Leave the garage door open but don’t walk out under any circumstances.”We all nodded. John headed out the drive to meet the policemen who were out of their cars. He said, “I am John Mayer. I represent the occupants of this home. What seems to be the issue, officers?”There were four. One.