Nothing but straight black top for the next two miles. I come here every now and then when I'm looking for a thrill... racing always gets me worked up..., gets my energy flowing," Cameron said, dangling her keys against her slim hips."What about cops? We don't want a repeat of last night, especially if I get caught. There wouldn't be anyone to bail you out," I said sarcastically."Nope. The local jurisdiction turns the other way for this sort of thing. You should see it in the fall. People come. It sits like a bowl in the middle of mountains to the northeast and southwest. The Kana River runs through it, washing down significant quantities of gold and gems in its flow. The land is fertile and no one goes hungry that I’m aware of. The only concern they have is the Khana Pass, a narrow fissure through the mountains that leads to Afghanistan. It is situated some 60 miles from the main city, Putan. The Afghans have raided through it, attacking villages in the surrounding areas. ‘John. Finally, we are able to spend time together. I’m having a blast. Maybe we could drive to the Mansion construction site and watch what’s going on?”“A beautiful girl with a wonderful idea,” I said making the U-turn I needed and turning south on Main Street Rd. There seemed like a lot of people working, so we pulled in, turned off the car and sat on the hood watching.I saw a crane holding a very large piece of lumber which was being manhandled between the guys working at sixty feet in the air. The. Breathing heavily, I pulled my softening cock out of her ass and made way for Happy.The reverend's wife pushed Franny down on her belly, then shoved a pillow beneath her. Happy stroked her cheeks, spread that delicious ass wide open, and buried her mouth inside. I could hear her sucking out my cum; a nasty, depraved noise that made my pecker hard again. Happy's own ass—marred by a few stretch marks—waved invitingly to me.Happy's phone rang just before I could dive on in, playing some pop song..