Pulling it in and out with one hand, I played with my clit with the other. My nerve endings were entirely raw from a day of teasing and feeling myself... I was on the verge of a huge orgasm. It started building up from the tips of my toes. I started moaning out loud, once again oblivious to the street below me. I felt the tickle, the buildup, the anticipation coming up my body, taking over my mind and my senses. I opened my eyes. I was going to cum. I was so close and it was so strong that I. They were very nice and I felt at home. Things went smoothly. Every so often we would play cards or a board game with adult drinks to help every body unwind from a busy week. Well this one evening we may have drank a little more than usual and the talk turned to the differences between black people and white people. This was fun until John brought up that black people have bigger dicks than white people. "Every body has the same size dick." John proclaimed proudly. Now as for myself, like most. He pulled into the drive of the greasy spoon that was two doors down. He trained his binoculars on her car waiting for her to get out, but she didn’t move. She seemed to be waiting for someone. Finally, another car pulled in the space beside her and she got out of the car. Bill was impressed with her appearance. She had obviously aged very well. A little heavier then her remembered, but no where near overweight. She was wearing a short denim skirt and navy blue tank top. The way her tits moved,. She sounded disinterested – almost spiteful. Tabatha blinked at her, not understanding why the blond girl was upset."We're in the future, then?" Tabatha asked the Golden-haired Goddess (she wants to be called)."Yes! Of course you are!" Elaine snapped at her. "Why did you come here? What were you hoping to find?" I was..." Tabatha stammered. "I didn't come here on purpose – I was trying to find a peaceful place where I didn't have to face all these terrible problems. I thought I was just.