She was moaning with each movement with her head rolling back and forth. Jamal released her legs and they fell forward but still remained splayed open... Jamal reached up and began caressing her belly and breasts with one hand grasped her neck with another lightly choking her. He began whispering in her ear she began to grind her hips into his nigger cock and her breathing began to get rapid. Her moaning intensified and she kept repeating “yes, yes, yes”. Jamal had not sped up his thrusting at. And my mind was racing as I imagined the possibilities. I felt my nipples harden, but she didn't seem to notice."Flix, listen ... I think I should have your Mum's phone number, just in case." In case of what, Julia?" Like, if you had an accident, or were suddenly taken ill and couldn't speak. No-one here knows you and no-one knows who you are." Only for emergencies, right?" Felicity looked anxious."I guess so - depends how you define an emergency." I'm not sure." But you must." Must, eh.. It was a hopeless task. Every few seconds another dastardly road blemish sent us ricocheting off of our surroundings. More than once I had to push the baggage aside to prevent us from getting buried. We were giggling like k**s, struggling to get positioned over and over again, limbs flying everywhere. It was more than a little exciting, with my Aunt's chest obviously unencumbered by a bra, and like to put my eye out on a couple of occasions. During a brief interlude of near smoothness, Aunt. “But don’t make me laugh like that.”“I’ll get the last laugh with a female roommate!”“They don’t allow that except in the married dorms and you actually have to be married. And prove it!”“You checked?!” I asked in surprise.“Of course! We both know what we’re working towards. We just need to get from here to there. You might have to carry me part of the way.”“Over the threshold?”“It’s a rugged path from here to there. You know that. I know that. That’s why we agreed to try.”“I know.”“It’s a good.