"Hi Drew, Geoff here. Jackson is coming home with me for a few days so I won't be traveling back with you. We'll swing by about midday and pick you up...and drop you to collect your truck," he said into the hand piece. He quickly hung up and joined Jackson in the tiny shower cubicle. Jackson was shaving his cock and balls back to smooth as Geoff entered. Geoff watched with interest. Drew had told him that he had taken to shaving and had seen first hand that Dave had no pubic hair. He now thought. In the end he knew a guy that would sell it. He said he didn’t want to handle the shit. The fucker was selling every flavor of street grade shit but didn’t want to sell this? Very bad sign. The guy he knew had some…all but gave it to me. Hell the cigarettes cost me more. Sitting in my box, listening to the rain hitting the scrap of blue tarp, I open the little bottle. The ether smell of it is a memory that gives me a shiver. One by one I dip the cigarettes into it, holding it for a few seconds. It didn’t take long, before an orgasm hit me. “OHHH shit I’m cumming, UUGGHHH yes fuck me, fuck my ass, AAAHHHH.” Was I saying that, it sounded like my voice, what was I doing? I felt my juices gush out of my pussy as it splatted against the gym floor. I started frigging my pussy harder sliding two fingers into my pussy. I was giving into my body, letting the orgasms take me now, just wanting to cum. I heard him grunt, “Oh yeah bitch, I knew you were liking this, I knew you would give. “Maine poucha aap ke baal keha gaye? to wo bole “ab tak to 8 saal se iske koi kadar nahi karte thi rat ko main bhi nahi so paye or tumhara sparsh mahsus karte rahi or ab subha he saf kiya hai” To main to pehle bar unke chut ko dekh kar pagal ho gaya or usko chumne laga or chumte chumte unke chut ke upar ke Jhilli ko apne muh main le liya to aunty chech pade sshhheeee…….. kya kar rahi ho?. maine kaha “aunty filmi style me chum raha hu”Wo bole aaj tak aise sparsh kisi ne nahi diya or karo… ab.