He groaned with pleasure as he sank deeper into her mouth and she started bobbing up and down on his cock, making her mouth into a model of a pussy."O...hh, God, Azizah, that feels so good!" he groaned.He wrapped his hands deep in her long, luxurious, black hair and guided her at the rate and rhythm that he liked. She followed his directions perfectly keeping suction on his cock and cradling his balls in her hand and she used the other to hold his cock. She made a ring with her thumb and index. He nodded a greeting, and with no further adoo he asked if she still was willing to complete the contracted scenario. There was total silence for perhaps ten seconds, her one mark of defiance on this strange morning, in a clear concise voice she answered: “I do.” He nodded then remarked that he admired her single minded determination. Over the next few moments there was an exchange of payments by Simon and Mike using the computer proffered by Mike. Simon checked the accounts on his telephone. And pushed.Angela's eyes grew wide as she stumbled and trying to keepher feet, stumbled into the street, arms thrown out wide.And then hit the bumper of the bus.Brad looked up from where he had fallen to the ground as hestretched out to deliver the final shove that sent Angelainto the street. Tears where flowing freely. He was barelyaware of the crowd that gathered, the ambulance that hadarrived, the sheet pulled over the small figure in thestreet. Barely aware of the voice that tried to. “If you say so…” Merinda answered with a smile.“So… Where do you live? …Pretty girl,” Gerhard replied with a faltered chuckle.“Diagonally across the road,” Merinda nonchalantly replied.“Mmm, will I get invited to check it out later?” Gerhard then mischievously inquired.“Maybe… If you assure me that I’ll be safe,” Merinda coquettishly countered.“How safe would you like to be?” Gerhard impishly responded.With a naughty smile, Merinda then simply gave him a suggestive shrug.“Hopefully, you’re not.