Around me, you could see the effect of drugs on my friends. Two friends who both think that you need to talk really loudly to make themselves heard, n...ot realizing that they were just with the two of them. A couple kissing on the stairs, a hand in her panties just visible, but the both don’t seem to mind. A guy in the toilet for at least 15 minutes (later we found out he fell asleep) and a couple of people missing, probably going to get more beer.I still didn’t spot Susan and decided to try. So I made a deal that I would jump if you could jump." Wow. Thanks Rogigilo!" Yeah, no problem. I mean how could I not jump when it's on your list? I'm not a pussy! I might be a chicken, just not a pussy. Come on, we got to get ready" and turned to walk back into the hanger.The layout of the office in the hanger was almost identical to the one he was in before going up in the plane with Crash, the only difference was the large screen TV along the back wall and a row of lockers along the outside. She massaged my dick over the pant by giving me serious tongue play lip-lock. She then changed the dress to a saree, in which she was looking divine.I praised her beauty and complimented her looks and style. She changed her saree to come in her casual outfit. This time it was irresistible for me.Me: I cannot control more.Ria: Oh, my baby! Come here.She unzipped my pant and took my dick in her hand, and started stroking madly and sucking it slowly. Oh man, I was moaning in pleasure.And she. The clamor grew to a cacophony as frustrated mourners sobbed and wailed wordlessly. The ornate stained glass, shades of vermillion, azure and gold rattled in their windows as the din reached unhealthy decibels. I was searching my mind for beautiful words, a last ditch effort in denial, a need for something…something that could remain in memory of my beloved muse. I spoke, and the room hushed. I spoke and millions beyond counting ceased their cries and their gnashing of teeth. Daunted by the.