C. The convention was in its 3rd day and it lasted 7. They bused us from the convention hall to our hotel every day. This got to be a hassle some t...mes, because you had to wait and wait sometimes. On this day, i had become separated from my friends and stood alone waiting for the next bus. It finally came and i got a window seat. Five minutes later, a huge black woman got on and sat down next to me. She said hello, and i returned the greeting. She asked if i was tired because it was a. "You're so wet for me baby" he said as he thrusted himself in and out of me.He pulled my hair as he thrusted harder and faster."Aw fuck, you feel so good" he said, as he slowed down a bit.He pulled himself out of me for a few seconds before slipping back in and thrusting even harder.He kissed the back of my neck and ear as he continued, groaning and moaning my name."Aw, fuck Cassidyyy" he moaned, thrusting harder and harder. He pulled out again and turned me around, laying me on my back on the. She clamped her lips to mine as I carried her into the bedroom where I put her down."Let's pull the covers back, guy," she said, walking to the far side of the bed.With the bed prepared, we met in the middle, tangling arms and legs as we pulled into one another. She smelled fresh and clean and I couldn't resist the allure of those perky nipples and discovered that she wanted me there sucking, her hands clasping the back of my head as I sucked and licked and nibbled, little gasps and mews coming. He mentioned that the Historical Archaeological Experience would look good on their CV's"You kids go have fun." Wendy couldn't get over Davis calling her a kid, and nothing she said about it worked.He stopped a minute, these kids were the future of archaeology so he asked, "What is it anyway?" Unreported Civil War battlefield, she said. Then she mumbled, "Or maybe post war target practice." Ooh ... maybe I should go too." Get your stuff. You can fly down with us." I was kidding." I'm not ... I.