Though I could see she was reluctant she again sat down astride me, so here I was with my dick nestling between her legs on her pussy, with her panty ...till on, and she rubbing and pinching my nipples. I could make out there was wetness between us but was not sure if I was lubricated or she was wet, I thought the best way was to be bold and placed my hands on her hips holding her tight to me. She squirmed a bit but I held on. Now looking at her I said, Shailly you are also wet, so you are also. The taste is bitter and salty.When I look up, I see Steven snogging. I let his cock fall out of my mouth. I can hardly imagine a more beautiful sight. A semi-rigid cock, just cummed and the most beautiful black man in the gym. I crawl up. "Taste this," I say as I push my tongue into his mouth. He doesn't want to, but I persevere. Apparently he has never tasted his own sperm before. "Actually, it's not dirty at all. I just didn't try before," I hear him say.I crawl next to him and lie. I don’t think anyone would have been pleased if it had pissed down on us. It made crossing the few streams and creeks we came to relatively easy, as well.By the morning of the seventh day since arrival in the past, we had reached the south-eastern foothills. When we reached them, we swung our course southward towards the plateau that lay nestled in the open hook of the mountain range. As we trudged on, we noticed that the ground was taking on an upward incline. It slowed us down a bit, but it. Almost a passport type pic. He took it. She reached out her hand, he gave her his phone. She put her pic with her name and handed it back. ‘In case you forget my name. Now you only have to see the pic and know it’s me.’ She grinned before turning and going up the stairs. He knocked at the door. ooooOOOOoooo THREE WEEKS LATER: Frank was in a Hollywood bedroom out of an Arabian nights movie from the thirties. Nora was in some kind of barely there harem outfit and they were slowly kissing each.