A row of bushes stood between my house and the gas station. I squeezed through one of the wide holes in the bushes. Looking like a dancer, I lifted my...bare feet high off the hot cement of the BP lot. I hustled to the store's front door, dying to feel the air conditioning inside. I burst through the front door and breathed in a lungful of hot air."Hey, where's the cool air?" I shouted at the young black guy behind the counter"Power drain," he said, looking up, "we had to shut down the air. Smiling to herself, she let it be, feeling secure and protected and let herself drift back into the blackness. **** Meanwhile, the silver haired man followed the woman and walked into the office. He was meeting Paul Lindeman, the Chairman of Pfizaxson, the largest drug company in the world. The woman pointed him to a seat and he sat across the desk from Lindeman. The size of the desk meant that he was still a few meters away from him. ‘So what the fuck happened?’ asked Lindeman. He was fat. He. On his left was his wife, a petite Thai woman with small breasts, large dark nipples, and a tight little sexy body, glistening with water from having just emerged from the shower. She was lying in the hollow of his arm, sucking his nipple and running her delicate hand over his masculine body. On his right was their friend, a young man from the same village as his wife. He was naked and on his knees running his hands over the Australian's muscular body, while the latter gently played with his. Asleep head falling on her left shoulder''great great''pulling her nice bog tities outhe got his bbc out and help it i her mouthhis fat dark bbc in and out of mommy not reacting''great mouth your mom feels great''''come here''he made me stand near him mom right there head tilt mouth getting open''she is beautifull sucking on my big cock''he took my pijama down and masssaged my ass teasing on the plug''you are a good boy here take her head help her on my cock''he have me mommy head and it felt.