" Paradise! You ain't thinking of topping yourself once you get over there?"This time Russ let out a full belly laugh, and tears streamed down his fac...e. Eventually he regained his breath and told me that Paradise was a part, in fact a separate township, of Las Vegas."Not only will I be living in Paradise but I will be surrounded and serviced by angels. I discovered Latino ladies, especially Mexican girls, in Las Vegas, and wow – hot and spicy as chilli. Forget Japanese girls, Dewey, and if you. Finally, she was free, and trotted down the stairs to where she'd left the Gunny's pickup. Not too much longer for the world, she gauged, the Gunny and I are going to need to go car shopping, and soon. The rusty S-10 was burning oil, to the tune of a quart or so in 500 miles, and the exhaust had a definite acrid smell of burnt hydrocarbons to it.With a silent groan, she picked up the parking ticket neatly tucked under the passenger side windshield wiper, wondering if she could somehow put the. A couple of toots from horns got me curious, then I finally realized they were tooting at me ! I just turned around facing the truckers, and made a big muscle with my right arm, then took a whiff of my rank pit, making a face. Then I got a lot more toots from horns, with a few lasting for a second or two. So—being the show off that I was, I snap the buttons on my 501's and drop my Levis to just below my ass, displaying my tite round hairy mounds for all to see. I continue to the mens room. Candy sat back on one of the horizontal support bars and spread her legs, pulling my cock toward her cunt. When Linda took over the guidance, Candy leaned back and spread her legs wider, holding onto an overhead bar for support; she watched with great anticipation as my arrow found her target and inch by hard red inch disappeared into her hot snatch. As I started to stroke in and out, I pushed Candy's uniform sweater up and began kneading her pert tits... I remembered how I had admired the way.