. pulling me straight... I grunted into the gag... "Oh be quite...," she said tying it off. She walked around to the driver's side of the car... I loo...ed over at her long black legs sliding into the drivers seat. She started the car and backed out.. very carefully... then pulled out on to the road... she was being gentle with her driving... "How are you doing honey... ever thing OK?" I nodded a little. I thought she was going to be easier on me...then it happened, not even two miles down the. I kissed her pussy n she was holding me from hairs and forcing me to suck her pussy and i did suck her pussy it was an amazing feeling, then i kissed her and i make her to lie on her stomach and i started kissing her neck her back and then on there soft ass checks and press them and kiss them like crazy she was enjoying it. And asking me to fuck her pussy my dick was so hard for her but i was playing with her as i love foreplay a lot since some time. I then smell her ass hole and it was amazing. A small thin girl, short skirt and a brightly coloured blouse, small tits and no real ass like most Japs. I thought she was more than little young to be in a bar. So I followed just to see what would happen to her. Its only a block or so down when three men start following her. Two were young men and a expensively dressed business man. I was further back they didn't notice me. It took me a block or two to realize there was a fourth member of their group, a woman that looked familiar. But I was. The image was of a casket as a prison, locking her inside. But now that didn't seem right at all. I felt as if I was in a safe, warm bed; not a prison, but instead a perfect shelter from the world.I became aware of people passing by. Some paused but a moment then went on. Others stood or kneeled before the casket, seemingly lost in their thoughts. I could hear whispered prayers. While I could not understand the words somehow I knew the words were unimportant. The love they represented seemed to.