Joe told Bethhe could give heraride when weleft as therewas abar near our motelthey would be going to later. He said it was where abunch of hisbiker f...iends hung out. About nine Joe said it was time to go and asked Beth if she still wanted a ride. She said yes so Carol said she would ride with me back to the motel and we could walk around the corner to the bar. We walked to the bar and Joe and Beth arrived shortly after. Carol and I already had a drink. A band was playing so we had found a. Mine is too. Sure, you're 'poor Quinn,who was in the accident,' but I was always 'poor Ricky who's fatherleft.' I'm not comparing my struggle with yours, though. God knows Ihaven't been through anything like you have, and as I've said, youreally are a miracle, but my life is weird, too. Maybe we were meant tofind each other, you know? I mean, we've both been through some stuffand have survived and we both have people who love us and want us tohave good lives. Now, I don't know if we're meant to. . . . Help! Heeeeelp!?Cindy opened the door, and Sondra half-rushed, half-fell into the foyer and cried out: ?Lock the doors; bar the windows! She’s coming! She’s coming!? Cindy quickly complied. That done, Cindy put Sondra in a big comfy chair and got the whole story out of her.?Don’t worry, sis,? said Cindy, ?sticks are a lot sturdier than straw. Our panties aren’t down yet!?Just then came a voice from outside:?Porcelina, porcelina,I’ll soon be tasting your vagina!?Cindy shouted back:?Not by. I pushed my tongue against her sphincter and it parted. I slid my tongue in, as I pushed in more and more…I began to tongue fuck her and her moaning increased in intensity. But she turned again, staring at me and saying she wanted me to do her cock again. I licked her black balls and Ohanna slapped my face, telling me to do it better…The bitch moaned and held my head in place. I could tell that I was doing a good job, since Ohanna closed her eyes and just moaned.I felt good and began to move.