Staci had no doubt that if it came down to it, Denise could probably beat the hell out of her and take out Jill for good measure if she tried to inter...ere. Denise had a right to be distraught, under the circumstances, she'd had problems with men in the past and very often was too scared to even talk to them. Besides, Staci was always pushing Denise to start dating again. Faced with the choice of beating beaten or apologizing, Staci took the obvious course."Look, Denise, you're right, that was a. I was going back to my home state, after all. What made the trip even longer was I was making the trip in the past. I took a train from New York's train station. I decided that I would travel in 1950's. That period's money had been easy to come by, as well as the clothing.Still, all in all, the trip was not too bad. I made my way to within a few blocks of a local church. Even in the 1950's, there was more than enough energy gathered to move me to the where/when I wanted to go.I already knew of. " So I ask her what does she want. She replies "well, wouldn't mind havin a Ferrari or a Cadillac, but that's not why I'm here". So I ask her "what..." She grabs my thick pulsating throbbing cock and starts to rub it. "Now do you know what I want?" She gets on one knee and starts sucking me as hard as she can then pulls my waist to her and tells me to "moan bitch, I want your seed in the back of my fucking throat, ALL OF IT!" Now, this bitch is totally fucking crazy, so I'm gonna listen to her.. This caused me to lick and suck that much harder.I could feel Chrissy’s body start to shake uncontrollably as her first orgasm hit. She held on tro Judy’s legs to keep from falling. She stopped licking to enjoy the moment. Her rapid breathing and moans let us know she was getting off. When she stopped shaking she went back to loving the pussy in front of her. Cum dribbled out of her pussy and ran down her leg. Of course I couldn’t let it go to waste. So, I licked it up noticing how sweet it.