That weekend i spent some time chatting with Bob and Cynthia at a Disco. I was an occassional drinker, so i didnt have any drinks at all, aside from a...few sips of beer. I was unaware of Cynthia's being a nympho. Bob brought his car so that me and Cynthia could sit inside, from the parking lot. Cynthia sat beside him in the front, while i sat behind Cynthia. Bob had bought the car away on the road, when Cynthia made him pull it to a side and started kissing him. Both of them were horny from. My best friend had my heart in her hands and I could say I had hers equally. Our bond was special beyond comprehension how we got here was crazy but really boggled my mind is how we kept these feelings from each other for so long. I kissed her on the forehead. ‘No more tears baby girl, I’m here for you as I’ve always been.’ Chantel sat up on the bed, so I did the same with my against the head board. ‘Jamal’ she started. ‘Jamal, you’re everything to me. I never told you this because I was scared. Her orgasm was spectacular to feel and behold, her face formed a rictus, stretched into a tight open mouthed grin then the tremors shook her, her tummy flexed, her vagina pulsed, contracting, spewing her nectar as I drank her in, her luscious essence.Cassie lay limp, drained, she thought he’d sucked her very soul from her, never, ever had she experienced such pleasure, higher than the heavens; she had to rest.She felt Joe lift her legs, over his shoulders, he pushed her thighs back toward her. NOTHING! Anfon could not raise a signal from the satellite. Uh-oh, we could be in deep shit! The transporter depended on knowing our position as generated by a radio signal sent through the orbiter. Without that precise positioning, there was no way the transporter could find us to pull us back to base.Just as Anfon pulled the radio away from her ear, it started to melt! She dropped it in time to keep from being burned, but we had to stomp out the small fire in the dry grass that was started.