Better than half our eighty-five classmates showed up, most with a significant other, to use the politically correct term (which I hate). A lot of mem...ries were revived as we visited with everyone.We at last sat down together and got a pizza ordered along with a whiskey sour for Jack and a vodka and 7-up for me. Fifty years ago, it had to be soft drinks. Jack and I got further acquainted with our respective histories of the past fifty years while we ate.I'm left handed while Jack is right. The tunnel was much darker now, many of the torches smashed in the rock fall. She pulled a pouch from inside her garments, carefully opening it to extract a faded and much worn photograph, handing it to the man. In the dim light he was able to make out a wedding couple standing in the bright sunshine smiling at the crowd of children gathered around them. “My sister...” she whispered moving her mouth close to his ear, “from before the war... I don’t know if she is alive or dead...” he turned. The conductor and driver got down to have tea.I was not sure how to proceed further and badly want proceed further with her. I gained bit confidence and asked “are you going Vandavasi”?, She replied “Yes”, then I told there is another bus is there which will start early than this bus come. I am really got surprised that she followed me and we got another bus which starts early. There were not much crowed in that bus and she said in a same window side in left side. I just asked politely shall I. I moaned.Jackson asked if I liked his tongue in my ass and I giggled, saying I loved the way he was licking me.I was thinking he would fuck my ass right there under the rain; but he then stopped and made me turn around. Facing each other, he backed me up to the wall. His hand rubbed again my pussy lips, teasing me so badly, making me moan in lust.My black lover then dropped to his knees and made me spread my thighs. His tongue began to assault my pussy and my swollen clit.Meanwhile, a thick.