The descent of China into anarchy, however long that might last, was sure to reshape the global balance of power if nothing else did.“Who next? Give...me another target!” Julia encouraged me, feeling very enthusiastic right then.“The Kremlin in Moscow,” I told her, initiating the chain reaction that was about to put an end to Vladimir Putin’s rule at last, after twenty years in power.“Done, baby!” Julia answered, kissing my face repeatedly before pressing the key buttons while her sister rode the. Jamail showed up, as did Peg, the dear waitress who always had a smile to give. Even my parents were there. We all did a better job of consoling each other than we did the day of the accident. One thing I learned at the service, only a handful of the girls actually knew each other. I imagined each of them, knowing what they knew about Gypsy and me, and our little escapades, probably wondered to themselves who else among them might be sharing their passions with me. It was a 10 am service and a. Despite her slender build, there wasn’t a sharpcurve to her body. Not wanting her to get chilled, Ireturned to the back rub.With more oil in the palms of my hands, I started to rubit into the base of her spine and the flare of her hips.Again, there were some small shifts in her body as theoil on my hands warmed her. The crease between thehalves of her buttocks was in deep shadow as my thumbsstarted to massage them. I started to dig deeper with myfingers, pulling the flesh on her buttocks. And bone dry asshole... helplessly quaking... all around His blackcock... rippling... like tiny... imaginary white fingers... fluttering upand down... His dick... a kind of perverted... and surprising manner...of actually jerking him off... inside your sweet ass... with the lewdpromise... of everything that's to come... literally... your gentlyclasping and squeezing asshole... fluttering... up and down... theremaining portion... of his black cock... being slowly... and teasinglyburied... all.