I drove aimlessly around for a while. After dark, I pulled in front of a hydrant by a coffee shop on West 38th Street in Manhattan. I was trying to ge... a legal parking space so I could go inside and have a sandwich.A woman was standing outside the place. Her long, dark raincoat hid most of what was underneath except for her black high-heeled boots. We looked at each other and she made a gesture at me; I nodded and crooked a finger at her. When she was at the passenger side window, I rolled it. She watched as Karen nodded shyly. She put her arms around the white girl and pulled her close. "You gotta hold him tight when you kiss him, make him feel it." With that LaShonda pressed her lips tightly against Karen's, holding her close in her arms.Karen responded warmly, her eyes closed softly. As their lips parted, Karen asked nervously, "how was that?"LaShonda smiled. Both girls had unexpectedly, enjoyed the feeling. Maybe practice will be fun."Lets try it again" LaShonda said as once. He moves into position and points the knob at where the fabric covers her crack, pushes gently. Then he moves closer, lets the full length of his prick lie against the material, allows her to be aware of its hardness before slowly beginning to let it ride up and down, savouring the gentle friction. His trousers are now round his ankles so he steps out of them and removes his y-fronts. His cock sticks out proudly. He continues stroking with his right hand and feeling the woman,s arse with his. ” Veronyka agreed, still in shock.“Whate’er else ya do, don’ change th’ existin’ runes.” Dulgan warned. “If’n ya do, when ya remove th’ cover, it may jus’ destroy th’ helm. Changin’ drag’n’s work tis risky business.”“Well, could you stay, and make sure I’ve done it right?” Veronyka asked sweetly after a moment.She got a wry grin in response. “Nay, I cannae stay. Tis a goo’ effort; I know wha’ you be doin’ me lady. Bu’ I mus’ go. If’n ya wait ‘til I return tho’, I can ‘zamin’ it b’fore removin’.