He knew that he should probably keep Ling from doing what she was about to do, but he just couldn’t do it. He said, “Don’t take his evil into yo...rself.”“I won’t,” Ling replied even as Jimmy Lee left the room. Considering his advice, she got up and closed the window. She returned to where she had been and squatted. She hugged her legs with her arms and rested her chin on her knees. It was a position that she hadn’t adopted since she was a child.The time passed slowly. She thought about what she. Her arse was coming more and more off the bed and she was rocking from side to side. She moved her left hand from her tit and put three fingers straight up her cunt, continuing to rub with her right. Right handed then, I thought.My dick was throbbing, I really wanted to get in there and replace her fingers. Her arse rose once more off the bed, and settled. Her fingers stopped. I could clearly see her fanny pulsing, and her face looked hot and happy. She moved her left hand to her mouth and then. Sorry for not informing you in advance.While writing this story, I assumed me in the driver seat and carrying you all passengers (readers) on a pleasant trip in an Air-conditioned Volvo coach showing nice scenery ( Pooja’s story) in this travel. But on this travel, I forgot that I had to stop somewhere to feed you people to get some energy to continue the travel.Because of me not noticing your hunger, I could hear some chatters in the group. So I decided to have a pit stop and feed your hunger. Wondering what had happened, he said, “Fish sounds good.”The trio went out to the car and drove to the restaurant. No one said a word from the time they left the house to when they were seated in the restaurant. When asked by the hostess how many were in their party, Daryl had merely held up three fingers. The silence was broken when the waitress came to the table and asked for their drink order.Daryl answered, “Beer.”Shirley looked at Daryl surprised by his order of an alcoholic beverage and.