It was still a struggle to remain conscious, and for a moment she wondered what Justin had given her. It didn’t matter, all that mattered right now ...as getting the hell out of there. She spotted her clothes laying on a chair near the bed, and only then realized that she was practically naked. Her eyes began to tear up but she fought it. She had to escape, there would be time to cry later. She shifted on the bed and every muscle in her body protested. Pain exploded in her head and she whimpered,. I spotted a lay by and hurriedly pulled over. In an instant Miriam was riding on my pole, as cars flew past on the main road.She must have been extremely turned on as it only took a few moments of her sliding up and down on my prick before she gave a great cry and came. I could feel wetness on my balls as she gushed her love juice over them and my still throbbing manhood. She kept me in her for a while until she finally dismounted, and then she noticed my still rampant prick."Oh! You haven't. But remember, you already have six k**s. You don't want a seventh, do you, if you know what I mean." Yeah, I know." Zahid replied even as he kept fucking me. "I'm not planning on cumming inside her. Unless she wants it." AHHH....I am...MMMM....OHHHH... on the pill. You caAAA....can..MMMHHH... cum inside." I managed to get the sentences out. I really was on the pill, and the way this man was fucking me, I wanted him to cum inside me."Haha, of course she is. That's how all these Brahmin sluts. Laura didn’t try to explain, in fact she never spoke, she just fitted in by my side, matched my pace and stride, and ran. Perfect. Ok, so we have already agreed my social skills suck but I’ve been running daily for years, not once have I had a conversation whilst doing so. It’s just not right, running time is “me” time. It’s when I think, or let my brain freewheel, or just enjoy the rhythm and the world around me.We didn’t race and I was not counting laps because I didn’t set out with a target.