I put my face to the floor but from under the same ghostly images remain. I become numb and blackness becomes so comforting. Time is nothing. What is ...ime? I grab at the air, I swim. A blinking light is far off and I set myself for it. When I reach it, it’s the cell phone. Holding it in my hand it seems so unreal, like clay. I squish it and pop back into form again and buzzes. No words I can utter but I hear Martha screaming, wailing dirges. My hand becomes wet as I put my hands to my eyes. In. Watching it made me more aware of it inside me, and I spent the next few minutes rubbing my clit and humping that dildo, helping it stretch my ass until my butt was nearly touching the wall and swallowing it up. I knew I was close but I didn't want to cum before trying one last thing, so I reluctantly removed my fingers from my clit and reached for my rabbit.I teased the tip of the vibrator around my dripping pussy for a minute or two before I edged it into my slick hole. Almost immediately, I. Madhan slowly walked to the mirror of the car. I opened the door, and he sat inside with no word spoken.I drove the car towards Doddaballapur and stopped at a dark, lonely corner with no hint of people. I turned to Madhan and asked, “Do you want to?” Madhan nodded. I told him, “Get in the backseat.”Madhan stepped out of the car and entered the backseat. I looked all around and entered the crampy backseat of my car. I said, “We will not do it if you don’t want to.” On the pitch night, I could. I also wondered why I had a hard on. I wasn’t usually attracted to fat girls, but for some reason, I was tonight. Billie looked pretty fucking sexy.Carl announced the rules. Tonight was going to be one guy at a time, since we were low on space. When that guy would finish, he would leave and the next guy would do his thing. In the event any guy couldn’t unload in 5 minutes, he would have to leave and go back to the end of the line.“#1?” Billie asked. “Are you ready?”#1 walked over and stood on.