"The next three hours were educational, but they featured too-frequent exits and re-entries to the Gray Line Tour bus, and when the tour ended, both o...f them were pleased that it was over."Educational, but tiring," Lois said. "I'm sorry, Paul, it was thoughtless of me not to consider what the bus would be like, for you." Forget it," Paul said. "You notice, they had a power-lift mechanism at the buses' entrance. I could have used it, but I didn't choose to. If I'm tired and my legs are sore, I. I leaned her back with the wall and knelt down in front of her and lifted her one lig on my shoulder. Thus her pussy opened and allowed me to easily lick. I licked her pussy just like licking sipping mango juice from ripe mango. Meanwhile Marium told “please leave meI’ll pee”. I acted like I didn’t hear her voice. She again shouted and pushed my head “leave me, I’ll pee.” I told her “okay, pee in my mouth”. She couldn’t believe me and shouted again “really a’m peeing” and a speedy flow of warm. I laughed and Lila choked on my dick. Youre absolutely right. I said still smiling. And theres something that you need to know that most white people dont know about black men and that is, black men have dicks. Dogs, horses and white boys have pricks and cocks. Yes sir. She said blushing. Lila was doing a piss poor job of sucking my dick so I grabbed a hand full of hair on each side of her face and pumped her head several times faster and deeper than she had been moving. Like that bitch, I. ” She replied. Taking that for permission I sat down and put my own drink on the table next to hers after first taking a sip.“I thought I’d get a bite to eat and a drink at the famous Angel on the Bridge before heading back to my hotel.” I explained.“That’s nice.” She replied. I detected a North American accent when she spoke. For a few minutes an awkward silence reigned as she continued reading, occasionally pausing to reach for her glass and take a sip from it. This went on for some minutes.