Counting isn’t needed at that point. Nancy slid up my wet body and put her lips on mine and I felt her tongue, wet from my pussy, slide between my l...ips. I kissed her back as best I could.Her fingers were gently stroking between my labia as I came back from that amazing orgasm. She nuzzled my neck and then whispered into my ear “We haven’t done your hair yet”, and giggled.She had to wash my hair while I stayed sitting down. I was still too weak to stand. Eventually she turned the water off and I. ‘You do wonder what happens.’ A young woman, maybe twenty-one, nodded in agreement. ‘I mean, I used to go bike riding, or take walks with my friends, and now it’s all library and classes and studying…I’m going to try studying outside when it’s warmer.’ The bathroom group returned and took up their places, and more of them chimed in with their reminiscences of and wishes for being outside more and inside less. Clay found himself appreciating his job anew. Sure, he had paperwork, and personnel. I've donea lot of bad shit that I fuckin' wish to fuck and back that I hadn'tadone. But I've gotten smarter because of it, and smarts is what counts,"he paused. "That little broad is gone, thank god, and she's left you thesmarts you need to get out of this rut."I blinked, turning a little so that I could see the raven, eye to eye. Ipaused."Who the hell are you Lakam?" I asked, finally. "Are you me?" I'm an old spirit," Lakam said. "The great almighty bitch sent me tofind you and keep you alive.. Most of them were older men i was one of the few young ones. i saw a private booth there were three of them lined up so i went in the middle one since it was open. i sat down on the bench and looked around. it had white walls with a couple of holes in them and a video screen above one of the holes. it was a little dirty i found a couple of condoms on the ground filled with old cum and some of the floor was wet. i started watching some interracial porn and after few mins something poked through.