She already had made plans, and I didn’t have the heart to say no because I craved to spend time with her.We drove to Mangalore and met a photograph... group of about 20 people. I was supposed to her muse and model for photography. I accepted because I loved to spend time with her and couldn’t pass up the opportunity for photographs. Somewhere in my mind, I was thinking she is going to keep these photos with her as our pleasant memories and it broke my heart once again.At the end of the session,. Instantly the shiny all black beast coughed out her throaty roar. A blip or two on the throttle, and I was off to Lynn. The crisp air was invigorating, and foretold of a New England autumn rapidly taking hold. I picked up I-95 and scooted around Bean Town till I hit 129 heading southeast into Lynn. A older blue collar town, Lynn has yet to see much substantial revitalization going on. There were about fifteen or so bikes lined up against the curb at ?The Haus.? Tracy’s was right in the middle. What should I call her; victim, guest, friend? None of those were right. Then he remembered a word from group, conquest. The group leader kept asking someone in group whether he enjoyed his conquests. The Watcher liked that word; conquest, CONQUEST. There was power in it.Over the last three days he had enjoyed his conquest; though it had soured in the end. In the beginning he had driven until he found a quiet place to stop. Then he had gone into the back of the van, stripped and stood over her,. Me and Tool kissed and rubbed her mouth/tits and took her bra off. Her tits looked amazing, her nipples standing out and gagging to be sucked ! I then lowered her panties off so she was naked, I went down opened her bald pussy lips and started licking loads. Tool was wanking in her face before she took hold of him and wanked him towards her mouth, then licked around his purple helmet before sucking him off. Looked so sexy and dirty ! The other two, Jason and Simon were clearly loving it and.