One look in her kohl-rimmed eyes told me all I needed to know.That woman was the Devil herself.She watched me unabashedly, drinking me in as she took ... long slow sip from her whiskey bottle. I couldn’t help glancing back as I passed her and turned a corner. She tracked me, and even at that distance I could see the hungry smile on her face.I tried to put her out of my mind. I’d come to Sturgis to do a job, cut a deal for the club. We were moving hash cross-country for a bigger club, a cash deal.. "Get your cock out. I want to play with it." She panted.My pants found their way down to my knees, and Erica played with me, slowly and luxuriously. This little girl definitely knew how to handle a stiff cock, and mine was as stiff as they come. I made a feeble effort to mount her, but she stopped me."Let's go into Fred's bedroom," she said. "I want to fuck on his bed. It will serve him right," with that said, she took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom.We stood by the bed and with. She grumbled slightly for having to shift out of a comfortable position as she rolled onto her back and pulled her legs closer to give him enough room to sit down. “Aren’t you cold? It’s 60 degrees in here and you don’t have much on.” Jack asked as he took the seat. “A little, why? Do you wanna warm me up?” Lauren giggled, pulling herself into a seated position by her knees. Jack responded by leaning over and giving her breast a quick playful squeeze. “If you are in the mood for it…” Jack said,. But the sound of her words seemded to blend into the pitch of the wind blowing the snow around. It was haunting the way she peered up into my eyes. "I've been here for the longest time. No one will stop for me." I couldn't just stand out in the weather trying to decide what to do. I motioned to her that I was going to the other side, for her to let me in. Her name as Smanatha. She had been stranded since mid-afternoon. She was a vision... Her skin was dark and she had full length.