For both money and loneliness, she had the job in my restaurant. Her rhythmic walking with the large, firm breasts and round, sponzy ass used to make ...e intoxicated. Her excellent personality was addictive to me. In a conversation with me ,she said that she wasn’t able to ride the ‘Shinkansen(bullet train)’yet. She was living here more than three months but her husband did not have the time to take her anywhere. I told her that I was going visit one of my business after lunch. She could. His prick bumped the back of her thigh and nudged the cheek of her ass, then it slid up the crack of her ass. He was whining as his haunches heaved, desperate to get his cockmeat buried.Cindy shook her ass, trying to dislodge the tenacious brute, but he clung to her like a gargoyle to a wall, determined to retain this familiar and desirable position.Cindy shifted her hand onto Buck's cock, gripping it by the base and trying to pull him off her ass. But as she jerked his prick, she inadvertently. She said kya kar rahe ho bete main bola, i love u and i wanna fuck you jucy and experienced cunt. She git angry and turned back and slapped on my face i got more hornier main unko ek dhakka diwa to who diwar ke saath jake takraye unki mooh diwar ki taraf tha aur main ne unhe kashke daba ke rakhkha she was screaming and she was saying ki beta yeh kya karraha hai tu, main bola sali main tera beta nahin teri boor masal new ala maseeha hoon. Then i started rubbing her gund with my pant cobered. .. when everything happened.First, I was right there in the diner.And now I’m ... now that’s a good question.Where is here?I can’t answer, but I do know that I won’t be here long. Something is happening all around me! Folks are simply disappearing!It will be my turn soon. I know that, but don’t know how I know.I just know that I know.There is so much to tell ... to describe.Let’s see.When “It” happened (whatever It was), we were all just sitting around the diner and doing what people do in.