As he knelt down scanning and putting price tags on drinks, he whispered to himself."There will come a time when your sexy Latina ass is mine!!!"MONDA...Y EVENINGAT SOME PUBMatthew McDonald was drinking beer all by himself. Brian Gills, a redneck, came up and joined him on his table. Brian Gills had cropped blond-brown hair, round angry face, high cheekbones, slanted eyes like a Russian or Pole and looked like the type who was sneeky and slimy."You had any luck yet with that Mexican puta!!" he. "Except maybe for some of your hair. If you can lead with the left, you probably should."Rose held up her hair to her nose and drew in its scent. There was a definite earthiness lingering there. She frowned. "Noted. Thanks."Clover laid a hand on Rose's waist to help herself rise. "So, try it on."She was so close, Rose could have kissed Clover by accident. She stepped back to clear her head. She wouldn't want to stop after just one kiss and there was no telling how long they had before Corvus. He didn't know what the results would be from the further blurring of the lines between himself and Al, but he was sure there would be consequences. Everything has consequences; Caleb just hoped they wouldn't be fatal consequences.The new information about Al's crash, and what the expected attitude of the aliens would be, was disturbing. Caleb mentally snorted at himself in derision. 'Disturbing' was such an inadequate word."That was quite a bombshell you dropped. What are you thinking about,. She gasped again, her body tightened and yet continued without looking back. Taking this as a green signal, I advanced my cock further, under her ass, between the cheeks and towards her cunt! My hands wrapped themselves around her and clamped down on her lovely soft shapely breasts from behind. She was engulfed, with my cock head rubbing under her cunt over the thin saree material. My left hand moved down to her smooth belly and inside her saree. With one fluent movement my fingers reached her.