"You are not going to get wet.Its just around the corner." Once again, I should have listened to myother half.We took off from the U of M booth and m...de our way back down Dan Patch.Just as we were in a 'no-man's land', the skies opened. I gave out abit of a screech as I became soaked. Jenny laughed the whole distancewe needed to cover as the rain drenched me to the bone. I was not ahappy camper as we entered the building housing all of Minnesota's proSports teams, save for Twins. Jenny. I, admittedly, gave it to her back there about as hard as I have ever given it to a female with a willingness to take it up the ass without objection.Rodrigo was laughing at the way I was humping Crystal into his dick and he was forced to flood her long before he wanted just because her happy slit was squeezing him so tightly. I managed to shot my load inside her gut shortly after and the poor girl was floating in a puddle of sperm that ran down the insides of her legs like a faucet not fully. I ached to feel her hot breath on me."Pull my panties all the way off..." Without lifting her head or looking at me, she slipped them off my knees and let them drop to my ankles. "Taste me..." I whispered, barely able to let the words escape past the choking power of the rush of exhilaration I felt. Abigail's tongue came out of her mouth and for the first time I felt it's wet warmth pass over my clit. "Ohhhhhhhhh, my god..." the words come out like a plea, and entreaty to the immensity of what. It wouldn't really take much more than a mouthful, but he had no woman available to provide him with even that much. There was nobody likely to become available in the foreseeable future either. The woman who had occasionally catered to his particular fetish had moved away almost three months ago and Salah's sex life had been completely non-existent since then.As he stared morosely straight ahead, a woman with long brown hair and a pretty face climbed aboard and started walking toward him, her.