‘Ah, Monsieur Robert,’ she exclaimed with a big warm smile. ‘Such a day! The crowds outside were so heavy. I had trouble getting here from our h...me.’ ‘Ah, Madeleine, you are always a sight for sore eyes,’ I said as we exchanged a brief perfunctory hug, in the best French manner. ‘How have you been, my dear, it has been a few days since I’ve seen you.’ ‘Bien,’ she said. ‘I don’t like all of this talk of war, however. I fear for some of my friends from school. They are so eager to fight, and it. What a sight I must have been! Naked, on the floor with a big, fat dog cock stuffed in my pussy while I sucked off another one! Hammer was getting restless, so I wiggled my ass for him, while I jacked, licked, and sucked his brother’s cock. I used all the tricks I knew, trying to make Mallet shoot his load into my mouth. He started to hump my face a little. Normally, I hate it when a guy tries to fuck my face, and I make them stop, but with Mallet, it was different. I wouldn’t let a man. I weaned the filter a while longer. It was a good smoke, first in a month. Oh how I missed this feeling. I sucked and the stick lit up, shriveling away. I dropped it to the concrete, stamping it out. The boot kicked the stand and the bike tilted. I sat as it whirred and angrily started up. The helmet lowered and streetlights blared at the empty sky. No stars just a sickly red glow off of the clouds circling overhead. The wind rustled and shifted in the night air. The cars monotonously droned on. ." you say and before you know it, the barrel lifts off of your shoulder and you watch as the friendly springs past quietly to the other side of the street.You take a good look as the man runs across. He's clearly nervouse due to the sweat rolling down his dark skin.Once he makes it, you do the same as him and sprint across. You too make it across without them detecting either of you."In here..." he says as he presses up next to a door. You then do the same on the other side and nod at each.