I only have one. The other leg is Fake. A Prosthetic.Still I wondered if she could git that muthafucka behind her EAR when she was fucking.Becuz thats...just how mah mind werks.But out loud I just said to her:Ahhh. Sho, baby, I understand. Whats a good time to cum over?Any time after 6pm.Aight. I will see you around 8pm then.Thank You.Sho nuff.I turned KEEF back on, hung up the phone and Immediately started wondering what it was like to make DEEP LOVE to a 1-legged woman.I got over Cheryl's house. The girl changed from a screech to a series of "Oh Gods" as she calmed down. Evelyn started to complain that her cell was not getting any service.Mrs. Sturbridge waddled up the aisle to the door. When it opened, she accelerated through it. In her place, a dark skinned man stepped into the bus. "You bitches exit the bus!" He sounded foreign, like the Egyptian shopkeeper in town."Now see here!" Mr. Creepy shouted back. "Do not speak to-" A pop occurred and faint wires stretched from the dark man. Sarah spent several minutes doing what she could to make sure Shelly's pussy was spotless, then moved down to mount Adam. He felt her hands on his thighs and realized she was facing away from him."Don't you wish you could see?" Allie whispered in Adam's ear. "Sarah's tight ass is pointed right at you. It just winked at me. This is a great view, Adam. I can see your cock slipping into her inch by inch. Jesus, she is so wet. I think she's going to take it all again. You should really see this. It. “Let's get out of here, come to my place tonight.”My mind said no, but my body said yes.“Okay, but what about Tricia?”“Tricia, Ty, we're leaving now. You coming?”I assumed right, this party would continue at Marcus' apartment. Tricia and Ty were in the middle seat of his Suburban. I rode up front with Marcus. Not much was said on the way to his apartment. Ty was fingering Tricia again. I could hear the juicy noises of her pussy around his fingers.Marcus lived on the lake front, in a high rise..