I stopped and turned towards him, glad he spoke to me. "Well, I'm not your age any more you know, I'm just glad I can do my hour 3 times a week" I rep...ied. "Hm", he said, "you don't look over 30". As I'm 36 I took this as a compliment and said "Thanx, but I'm 36 so I guess your about 16 years younger which explains the fact that you have got a very nice running speed". He smiled and told me that he was 21 and played soccer but since they couldn't train any more, their coach had them running. We weren't sure we wanted to, but somehow couldn't resisted the excitement, terror, and thrill. We pulled in, they did also. Milan was pulled from the passengers side, They undid her pants roughly pulled them and her panties down, and pushed a butt plug up her ass. I got out, locked the car and was pushed face first over the cars hood. My ass was bared and a butt plug put in my ass also. We were lifted onto bikes and off they went. The vibrations of the bikes and road were stimulating as it. " You spent it, didn't you, like it was real," the other negro said impatiently."Yeah, yeah, man, it was good stuff, but for the risks me and my boys takes, it oughta be right stuff. We don't charge much, ya know." I'll tank to the man about it in the future," he was answered curtly, and the negro turned back to the map.Susan watched him carefully. In spite of her concern over her own precarious position, her curiosity had been aroused by the trend of the strange conversation. Most of the. She splayed her fingers and gently stroked his nipples.Meanwhile, he nonchalantly caressed the side of her breast with the backs of his fingers. He extended one finger and probed further, located her nipple and stroked it."Thomas?" What?" Are you trying to start something up again?" she asked."I thought maybe you were." Can you do more?" she asked."I think so. Can you?" I think so. Do you want to do more?" I think so. Do you?" I know so..." Lynne rolled onto her back. Thomas knelt near her hips.