I wanted him to be as horny as I was. Ty and I were now on our sides, facing each other, when he lifted my leg. His cock rubbed my pussy, getting his ...ock tip wet. I scooched my ass closer to him. His cock pressing into my labia. "I'm ready for your cock, Ty. Fuck me good. Your cock will be the first black one to ever enter my pussy. I've thought of how it would feel to fuck you. I've even masturbated, thinking that you were fucking me. Lets make our fantasies come true." Ty and I both moaned. Hell, you know what it was like. Then we got to I-10 and it got a lot worse. We had a hell of a time weaving between the accidents. A couple of members used to be really religious and started talking about the rapture. Figured if they had been in church they'd have gone as well. I told 'em to shut up and watch out for the broke glass and gasoline. There were some places where there were real fires that were hard to avoid. Couple of times we had to move over into the westbound lane to get by. Of. She coughs and i rube her back and she looks me staright in the eyes and says, "smoking weed makes me horny." i slide my hand down her back and grab her ass hard pulling her leg from behind the knee so she's traddling me. we kiss for the first time ever, she kissed me harder than i kissed her so i slapped her ass and pulled her hair back and kissed her from under her jaw down to her collarbone making sure the tip of my tongue never came off her skin. my hand pushed her shirt up on one side. Almost as much as the engagement ring. Right now he was meant to be having his last hurrah on a different island. One filled with beautiful women who didn’t have “no” in their vocabulary. Women would do what the arranged wives of these men would not. So the men might have memories while having missionary sex the rest of their lives. “Perhaps this is my karma. Stranded on an island with nothing but this weird fruit to eat. To drink from streams as a wild animal does. At least I shall die.