Her short skirt again formed a second skin over her small ass. She sat so Brad was between them.They enjoyed their slices of pizza as Matt Kenseth too... the lead in the race. A few laps later it started to rain and the cars were brought onto pit lane. The rain wasn’t letting up so NASCAR Officials declared the race over and Kenseth the winner.“That sucks! I hate seeing a race ended by rain, you never know how it would have played out,” Brad commented. “Someday I’m going to take a trip and watch. "I spun around, pushing myself out of her embrace. "I hate you for this!"I spat at her, and then the tears started. I ran as fast as those stupidboots would let me, out of the shop and down the street. It was coldoutside, but I didn't feel it. I didn't feel anything. I reached thesmall park on the corner and after wiping away the snow, took a seat onthe end of the slide. For the second time that day I pulled my knees tomy chest and just curled into a ball while I cried.~~~~"Mikey, stop bugging. Ankita returned and her eyes flew wide as she watched her husband’s massive dick fucking the girls face. She watched as Kashish’s throat bulged each time he forced his way into her.Is that what it looks like when you fuck my throat, Kshitiz? Yes, honey he grunted. just like that. That’s so hot! She exclaimed. Kshitiz smiled and got a kiss from Ankita as he fucked Kashish’s face. Kashish pulled herself up and spun around, moving to sit on the edge of the bed again. That felt great she grinned. The people remaining on the ship were told not to be concerned about us unless we were gone more than 2 weeks. The way might be blocked by landslides or other problems might arise to slow down our progress, but, with a god along, we should not meet anything to halt our progress.Progress was easy at times and very difficult at other times. We stayed close enough to the channel to recognize any hazards to the ships as we went, because we didn't want any nasty surprises if we wound up sailing in.