My pussy tightened around his cock and I shuddered as I began to cum. Bright light burst into my vision and he went still inside me holding me tightly... against him. As the orgasm began to fade I realized. I was looking at the red glow of tail lights driving away. The light had been a car! I began to struggle to pull away “Sean!” I hissed. My frantic movements only drove his cock deeper into me as he held me tightly in place. “We aren’t done yet.” He held me down and kept thrusting. “That was. What is a Prophet really and why does he develop into one, does he have a choice in the matter? When I turned thirteen, I started having dreams, dreams that showed the possibilities to all things. The world is linked through Math and Probability but can it be controlled?In my dreams or visions I saw life as an endless stream resulting from each choice that people make but those choices are predictable and probable. If you choose, tea over coffee can it change the world, no! But can the right. He pushed me off and started sucking the hell out of my rock hard cock and I glanced at the onlooker and started thrusting my hips …fucking the guys mouth. The nervous onlooker just kept saying ‘god damn’. I finally came and shot my load in the guys mouth, he swallowed it up and got me a towel. Shortly after I put my clothes back on and left. About a week later I contacted the same guy telling him thanks, and I wanted to come over again. He said there was another guy coming over that day and. Then one Friday night things took a definite change. Rohini did not come I thought because of rain she has not come It was around seven o’clock at night it was raining out I had drank a couple glasses of wine and was feeshravanthig lonely near the pool. Just then when I saw her standing near the chair just staring at me. She asked me what r u doing . I said sorry madam I thought u would not come hence I had some wine. She was wet I said please change the clothes I will dry your clothes.She said.