I didn't know what to do, and really wasn't sure if I wasn't dreaming after playfully flirting with this guy all night that it was my fantasy. His ton...gue danced around mine and he really kind of tasted good. His fingers danced around my clit and I couldn't help but start to get wet and began to part my legs. But then I thought this is wrong and started to put up a fight to get away. I kneed him in the crotch and escaped his grasp and got up off the couch to get away, but he grabbed my foot and. Up close he could tell she was on something. But he didn’t care, as long as she was still coherent and able to talk, he knew she was fine, and boy she was, really fine! He had never seen an asian girl with such voluptuous curves, Splendour never failed to deliver the goods. Min stood in front of him and with a coy smile placed her wrists over his shoulders, arms outstretched and shoulders back, her hips grazing close against his. ‘My hero!’ she said through her grin, adding ‘My name’s Min by. They're all just normal people trying to get somewhere that ran into some bad luck. Being on the road a lot made me sympathize with them.So I pulled over and lowered my passenger window. He walked over and leaned into the open window."I need a ride into town," he said. His voice was deep and slightly gruff."Sure, hop in. I'm going that way," I responded. He immediately opened the door and got in. I started driving. He scooted his seat back to accommodate his long legs and got comfortable. He. After hours of tears and recriminations, we all got together and made up. The making up was definitely well worth the tears because they smothered me with their competitive desire to be the best piece of ass I could ever find anywhere. Even though Latah was the easy winner in the “bending over” department, my Angela was by far the most skilled oral dispenser of tongue inspired ministrations and she had probably spent more time on her knees than she had spent sleeping. That last little tidbit.