" I added."No I'll wait on the bus, one should have been here an hour ago, it must have broken down, I'll wait." She replied.There was only one thing ...or it, put her in the car, I wouldn't like my grandmother left stranded in bad weather like this. I got out and as I did, another man was walking towards us with head down. I shouted to him, so the woman could hear. "When is the next bus mate?" No bugger knows, the lazy bastards are on strike," he shouted into the wind and rain.The old woman. "At home she readies herself for dinner with the young military man and can not find the look she wants. She does not want him to cum in his pants when he sees her but yet she wants to excite. Calling his cell number she finds out he is taking her to a teen hang out dance, food kind of place. He tells her dress casual and with that advice she wears a loose pair of short shorts and a short tank top. The top is light pink and her nipples are visible. Then she notices that if she bends just right. The entire dorm was expecting them to strip and run on Saturday, and they were beyond the point of being able to back out of the ordeal without having to face the teasing of their fellow residents.Jason took the challenge seriously. Throughout the week he changed his workout to build himself up for the run, stretching more than normal and preparing his body for a race that was two miles more than his normal routine of a four-mile jog every other day. He ate only healthy foods and lots of fruit. This was his favorite part. He liked watching White girls cumming uncontrollably on his cock almost as much as he liked cumming himself. When he judged that she was past the peak, he started a slow fucking rhythm, fanning the embers of Melody's orgasm back into a consuming flame. He did this again and again, taking her from peak to peak without giving her any chance to rest. He kept this up until Melody was so saturated with climaxes that she couldn't tell when one ended and another began. At.