He/she had assured me that he/she had everything covered so I walked away with a light heart.I drove back to Aster plugged into the cigarette lighter ...and listening to traveling music. Lots of motorcycle songs and of course California Dreaming, even though I had no desire to go to California anytime soon.When I got back to the Downtown House, I plugged the MP3 Player into the wall to complete the charge. I had a burning need to close my eyes lately when I charged. I would appear to be asleep, if. I grabbed one with each hand and took turns greedily sucking and nibbling on her hard nipples.She cooed softly as I attacked her tits and ground her wet pussy on my still semi hard prick. She held onto my neck, holding my face to her chest as I lifted her up and laid her light frame down onto her back. Now it was my turn to kneel on the rough carpet. She spread her legs wide, giving me a great view of her hot little pussy. Her lips were full and slightly parted below the small brown triangle of. She dumped my change bag on the floor and released my hand, thengrabbed me around the waist. "Come on baby girl. Up we hop," shecommanded as she lifted me onto the narrow bench. She plonked me on mywarm wet bottom and helped me to lie back. The bench was too short tostretch out my legs and I had to keep my knees bent. She patted my warmwet crotch in indication. "Lift up, baby," Alison urged me. As soon as Iraised my padded bum she folded my lace-edged frock up front and back,out of harm's way,. Alexis released my cock, wondering what I was up to.Reaching into my pocket I pulled out a crack pipe. Before I picked up Alexis, I had loaded a big chunk of white rock on top of the chore boy at the end, and melted it down so it was ready to fire up. Out came the lighter, the pipe went into my mouth, and I was ready. I fired up the lighter and held the flame in front of the end of the pipe, beginning a slow steady draw as the crack popped and sizzled. I sucked in the thick white smoke that.