I played with Sandy for a bit, when I heard a female voice from behind me."You must be Sara." she said.When I turned around, my heart fell. I saw this...gorgeous young woman in a wheel chair. She had long black hair and a beautiful face. She had a deep, dark tan She was wearing just a bath robe, but I could tell that she had a body. The top was open a bit and I could see the inside curves of two large, firm tits. She put her hand out and greeted me."Welcome, please sit." she said. "I hope that I. “It’s actually just another block or so. Just go up there and hang the next left,” she said, pointing a short distance up the road.I started the truck back up and begin cruising slowly down the street as she pulled her outfit back together. My hard-on faded and I had a nice steady sense of contentment and building excitement. Had I not been rolling, I would have likely felt only anxiety knowing that I was about to enter a loud house full of strangers. “Turn left here.” She said, and I pulled. She was so aroused by this that she herself guided my dick inside her pussy. and we were fucking inside a theatre. I was kissing her and covered her mouth completely with mine so that even if she moans, nobody would notice us by any chance.After fucking her for 10 minutes, I cummed inside her and relaxed on her; sucking her nipples and my dick still inside her pussy. It was break time and she went to the restroom to clean herself and wear her saree back properly.As there were only men in the. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, occasionally darting to life in search of air. Mark licked it, then kissed her. She was beyond biting him. Her death rattle started. Mark had observed that girls all made slightly different sounds as they died, but he could always recognize the sound of death. This girl’s death noises were more grunt-like than most. Finally her body began to convulse, and Mark knew that it wouldn’t be long now. He fucked her as fast as he could, flesh rubbing against flesh,.