I still had some food left, and the power was still on. At least the city services were still operating. But how long would that last? The gas, water,...and electric would go eventually. People were dying from this plague like flies.What a time for a plague to hit, late fall. I turned on the radio and listened to the emergency broadcast system. The federal government was still trying to find something to treat the plague with, and we were all told to remain calm and to stay put. Same old. She stands about 5ft 6 (168cm) nice figure, long legs with a cute firm ass.Her ass is the only thing I touched erotically on her.She looks very exotic and doesn’t even look Japanese.She looks like she is Turkish or something to me.If your asking why I haven’t fucked her is probably because she doesn’t want to fuck me.But that is all good.I’ve had bad experiences fucking with a colleague and I’d like to maintain the friendship with her.As captioned, she is bisexual and she always has been and I. I went inside, she was alone, I sat on sofa and she said, ruko abi ye rkh ke aati ho, she went to kitchen and I was just looking at her ass. She can back with empty plate.I: koi ni h ghr pe?She: nhi, jb mere hubby office jate h to me akeli hi hoti hu.I: akele bore ni hote aap?She: ha but kya kr skte h, mjhe jyda friend bnana bi psnd ni h.I: koi ni aaj se me apka friend.She: acha ji, apko bda shok h frndshp ka.I: mjhe new friends bnana bht psns h.She: ok, ye lo plate.I: jb bi bore hou, bula. 
“What are you doing?” Greg asked in shock before Marcia cut him off with a kiss.
She kissed him passionately while he began to fondle her soft, succulent breasts that were still hanging out of her top. She ambitiously removed her top to fully expose her smooth skin. Greg forcefully pulled Marcia closer to grasp them. He Moved his mouth down her left shoulder while kissing her soft skin then slowly moved over towards her breasts and began sucking her pink nipples. The feeling of his lips on her.