.uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……..mmmmm….aaaaaaa……it was nice…mmmmmmmm…. her tongue in me mmmmmmmm…….. i start to rub on her face mmmmmmmmmm,,,...,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Stella stood up and i kissed her and tasted the taste of my juice. Then i started to squeeze the tits harder and harder, i played with the nipple and pulled i repeated it again and again. Then i sucked her nipple and bite it and pull it with my teeth. i felt a hand on my ass it was the guy( his name is jack), rubbing over my ass and he moved. Oh god this was it! Oh shit. Shit this one was bubbling over in the pot. It was gonna be a big fucking orgasm! Oh shit it was worth raping this little bitch. Lock me up and throw me away, I was experiencing God’s best!I felt the tingling of my cock head began pouring down my penis until it collided with the tingling moving up from my balls. I began to ascend the ladder of orgasm. Usually you go up four or five steps. The great ones are a 6th step. I was a step above. My heart felt. Bob kissed me again after we had dressed and packed everything up. He hugged me again and was out the door lugging the box he brought in by 8AM. At 9AM there was a knock on the door as I was fixing my hair. I thought it was too early for housekeeping but it could have been Bob. I was wrong – it was Gary, who again was looking for Bob. I picked up my cell phone and called Bob's phone. Went to voice mail so I told Gary Bob's cell number and told him to try later. Gary stood up and hugged me for. I usually wear lite jogging shorts, a short T top and a sports bra to keep my tits from bouncing too much and hurting.This particular Southern California morning was exceptionally quiet and sunny. The neighborhood where I run is very affluent with sprawling ranchettes with secluded lanes and little traffic.As I'm running along, I noticed a plain white van coming toward me on the opposite side of the road. Since I am always aware of traffic and potential danger, I glance at the driver and make.