“Bell’s Wheels, please,” he said to the driver.The rider (taxi) took off at a sedate pace. They weren’t allowed to go faster than 35km/hr in t...e city zone. Even on the open road, they only did twice that speed. Many people still relied on lankys and carts for transport and the travellers were barely tolerated by some.Mark knew that if this society kept developing the lankys would become outmoded in the years to come. He was intrigued that this planet had skipped combustion engines for the most. A dangerous thought raced through her mind. I never want to be with anyone else ever again. Marissa squeezed her eyes shut as the tears began to flow. Overcome with desire, she let out a gasp and brought herself down hard on Alan. She felt his hips push upward. Her hands clasped Alan tighter. With one final cry, the room started to spin. The head of Alan’s cock was flaring inside her. The tingling in her toes spread to her whole body. She felt lightheaded. And then she seemed to explode.. INTRODUCTIONBefore I start my stories, I want to give you some information about myself. At this moment, I live with my girlfriend and a good friend in a nice secluded house in the countryside. This gives us a lot of freedom and when the weather allows it, you can find us most of the time in the garden behind our house, without our clothes of course. Our garden can't be seen from the street and the houses of the neighbors are far away and our fences are too high to give them a view on what is. My eyes started to tear a bit and I was drooling. John let go of my head again. I barley had a chance to get any air. He again pulled my head forward and held my nose. This time I could feel his cock pulsating and his hot cum slide down my throat. One, two, three loads of hot cum slid down my throat. I pulled back chocking trying to get air. John looked down at me and smiled. You're a great fuck Anita and a very dirty girl. I am a great fuck if I'm being fucked properly I thought to myself.