It felt like a huge slug in my mouth. I breathed in the putrid aroma of his rotting teeth and kissed him even more ardently.His huge fat fingers were ...auling my breasts. I pushed my chest into his hands and with that encouragement any restraint he may have had flew out the window as he gripped and twisted my boobs. The pain was exquisite.I moaned in ecstasy and suggested we move to the bed in the sleeper behind the seats. Breaking the kiss was hard and pulling his hands off my breasts was. With my black high heels poking into the bed, he put the head of his hard cock by my swollen pussy lips and rubbed it there, guiding it towards the opening.He played with my wet cunt for a while and then Mr. V ordered me to straddle his personal assistant, who was a giant black man and very well hung. I moved to this man and got scared as I saw his huge erection. But I went on and positioned my open pussy over that incredible black manhood.Mr. V ordered me to put his cock in my ass and sit down. She had conceptualized her costume, and was wearing her clothes in the mind of any who she permitted to apprehend her existance.As she had been invisible naked girl for so long in their last world, they all accepted her clothed role amongst them. Mr. Bigfoot had refused to be left behind, once he understood they were leaving, inspite of their explanations that they would only be gone for a few days. His experiences over the next few months would lead him to believe that they had lied to him. With that he grasped his hand over my cock and began rubbing the leather/zipper area against my crotch. I felt the room spinning but I was horny and getting hard. As he began to rub my cock he began to grind his leather crotch on my leather ass. I could feel the zippers sorta catching on each other as the leather rubbed up against each other. After about 15 minutes I was extremely horny but no where near coming so I told him. "Can't you hurry this up?" Sure he said and with that I felt him.