“Yes, yes!” She gasped to the stranger as she felt his strong arms intertwining her wonderful curvy body as he held her tight. “Yes!” She re...eated as she felt his manhood increase in speed. Her cunt ached so badly to be fucked harder.“Fuck me! Fuck me, yes!” She begged now almost uncontrollably. The stranger pulled her body even more tightly into his and she felt his speed of pumping increase until another orgasm was suddenly approaching and her breathing increased. This time she allowed. I was crying as I continued on one cock after another. Hours later, I think, I finally finished. When the blindfold was removed I could see Lynn sitting to the side playing with her beautiful clit."Well slut, looks like you finished. I bet if we get rid of those balls I could make some good money whoring you off. That was one hot show you put on."While she was talking, others removed me from the horse. I was re-secured face up on a bed. A couple of ladies came over and relieved themselves in my. Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she stopped and stared at her naked reflection looking back at her. She looked so pure. Wet. Glowing. Feminine. Oriental.Wearing a bathrobe, she returned to her living room and went to the sixth-floor apartment window to look out at the city that lay sprawled like a concrete maze to the far horizon with the late evening sky a vibrant golden amber as the sun slowly set in the west. The world was turning and life would continue on as it always did but. Why didn’t I teleport to where I was heading, you might ask? Well, the truth of the matter was that I was still a bit afraid of it. I mean, the earth is constantly turning, right? What if I teleported and somehow managed to get tossed off the planet due to counter rotation or centrifugal force or some whacky shit like that? I didn’t want to end up a frozen cinder floating about among the jettisoned commodes and broken satellites out there, no sir. Yeah, it was a bit silly to be afraid of that,.