We drove along the ECR. It was around midnight and I can see her coming back to her old self. I was happy that I was there for her. Then she asked me ...o stop the car. I told her that it’s not safe at these hours. But she was adamant and I did.She: You are sweet.Me: Thanks.She: (Holding my hand) Thanks for being there for me.I was blushing like an idiot.She: Why are blushing every time you see me?Me: So you noticed?She: Everybody would have noticed.Me: I have never had such a cute company. Things like traveling through time to meet herself and then screw herself.Things like traveling through time to meet herself and then screw herself silly. Several times over.She didn't really have an excuse or reason to justify this decision. She was bored and she was horny. The idea had struck her just as she was reaching her climax. It wasn't that masturbation was unsatisfying, her slick fingers and shallow breathing aptly demonstrated to the contrary. It was just that you could only go so. ” She moaned, and pulled one side of the bikini away, showing me a nipple as she bit her lip. “I think it would have been impressive.” She moved her other hand down to her clit and started to touch herself, gasping. “I wonder what it would be like to suck him off in here.” She saw a figure approaching the door and quickly crossed her legs. The door opened and a man entered. It was the same guy she’d mentioned. He sat down on my side of the room, a couple feet to my left, and the room began to. In this position, my tits really started bouncing before he grabbed them with his one free hand.With a black cock buried in my soaking wet pussy and my tits being played with I had failed to notice that we weren't alone in the room. At some point I opened my eyes and from the glare of the tv could see three other black men standing close by and another sitting on the couch. All had their cocks out and were stroking them. "You weren't k**din' about this white bitch" one of them said and I knew I.