And yet this strange girl who never seemed to leave these premises had known of her grandfather's death, waiting until the funeral obsequies were over...before contacting her to invite her here.She shook her head as if to dispel these thoughts and put her arms around her friend, trying to force Grace to the ground so that they could enjoy each other for the thousandth time. A willing and delighted Grace needed little or no forcing and soon they were both lying on the waterlogged moss, lost yet. .uski chhut chhoti thi…medam kahne lagi kya problem hai mene jaha mem ander nahi jaa raha…mem ne kah us door me se tere Sir ki creem le aa me creea le kr aaya mene apne lund per creem lagayi ..aur mem ki chut per b khob lagay,,,ander tak lagayiii mem ab kahne lagi loudu cha lab apna sand se land apni madam ke ander dal di ,,,,,,,,,,Mene apne lund ka top vapas madam ki chhut se sataya ur Dhaka lagay……ab mera lund aada hi gaya tha pura ghusane ki kosis kar raha tha…madam ab uth uth kar padani. Well, he didn’t kill me obviously, but he did spend three days fucking and sucking the hell of me and when I woke on the fourth day I was damn disappointed to find him gone. The cabin looked as if he had never even been there, but there was a note. ‘Hey baby, Had to leave. Thanks for the good times. You are the hottest fucking bitch and I will miss that hot pussy big time. Mountain man’ He was going to miss me, hell he didn’t know the meaning of the words. I had spent three days and night with. I just laughed and introduced my self and John was very surprised that I still told him to sit down and join me. I guess he wasn't used to mature white women not minding being seen with a young black man. We sat, had several cups of coffee, and talked. Then a State Trooper came in and announced they were closing down the highway because of the storm. The truck stop we were at was a small one. They did have a small motel next door but when I tried to get a room they were already full up because.