Can you make it?’ The Package was breathing heavily. He was out of condition. He nodded. ‘I….think….so,’ he said between gasps. Fat fuck. Wh...y can’t they send me to get someone fit for once? Even just healthy. Someone who could at least run more than ten meters without throwing up. ‘Well don’t think so, know so,’ he said. ‘When I say ‘three’ we bolt for the dumpster. And….’ ‘….and what?’ asked The Package. ‘Don’t expect me to fucking carry you. If it comes down to you or me, it’s me. Do you. I was going to cum holy fuck was I ever…I laid down, my legs went straight out, my toes curled, my back arched and my pussy gave me a feeling of total ecstasy, I had to make Bridgette stop as the sensation was just too much… She came up from between my legs and kissed me, she whispered in my ear “you’re pussy tastes soooo good” I kissed her again and rolled over on top of her, making out with her, grinding my knee up against her silk panties that I could tell were wet from her pussy…. I. I decided to pull up in front of Room 104.. Bottom floor. A large security light was mounted directly above the single window of the room, and it shone directly into my car. It reflected off my gold-colored trenchcoat and lit up the interior of my car.. being that it was so dark in the area, I felt like a beacon in the middle of the night. I felt multiple sets of eyes on me.. I could tell a man in a car a few spaces away was staring at me, shifting and looking around as though he was ready to. At that moment I didn’t say a word, but instead became thilled! As we sat and had lunch with a couple of glasses of wine, we talked about alot of what’s been going on with our lives, but I still couldn’t get over seeing her beautiful round ass and sweet pussy. We finished our lunch and we both decided to have some dessert, some cherry pie with whipped cream! While we had our pie she brought up the subject of sex, I couldn’t believe she wanted to talk about it and yet in detail. She mentioned.