It was ironic that the address was in fact One April Morning aswell. Now it was up to me to decide if I would accept this gift of myone ideal home or ...ettle for something else not quite up to this highstandard.As I left the bus with the other passengers, I went to the ticket windowand exchanged my ticket for one which would leave the next day. I hadthem take my luggage off of the Bus and place it in the storage space Irented. I wasn't yet totally committed to making this my finaldestination but. The partner slid in completely, filling me up and it felt unbelievable. I momentarily stopped sucking Friendly's cock and wrapped my legs around his partner to hold him in for a few moments more. Suddenly they both started pumping in and out of me like crazed rabbits. It only took a few strokes before they worked out a good rhythm. Friendly was fucking my face and each time going a little deeper until his balls were slapping my face. I started to suck as hard as I could on his cock while. Monica thought he was totally hot and very sexy and she wanted him to fuck her more than anything else. She'd had lusty hot affairs with other men, married and single, and she didn't see him as any more of a challenge than any of the others she'd enticed to fuck her and to let her suck their dicks. Monica had experienced being intimate with enough men by now that she pretty well knew she could get Bill to do anything with her that she wanted him to. She knew she was a bit heavier than she'd. Jessica went over, patting him on the back. "Shane, are you ok? What happened?"Shane was coughing and sputtering. "Tank top, safety goggles, orange dust mask?"Jessica was confused. "Yes, that's what he had on. Do you know him, did you see him?"Shane put his head in his hands. "Yeah, I know him. So do you." He walked to the laundry room, and walked back in holding the blue tank top he had been wearing, covered in grass clippings and dust.Jessica's jaw dropped, staring in horror at the shirt..