”“True,” Joe chuckled.“Do I scare you?” Rachel asked her.“You don’t scare me, Rachel.”“So what do you want?”“Uhm.”“Spit it o...t, girl. You know how Joe is?”“I think so.”“And what is that?”“He speaks his mind.”“Clever girl.”“She is,” said Joe.“Shut up Joe.”“Fuck you, Rachel.”They laughed.“He’s big on honesty, right?” Rachel asked Li.“Yeah.”“We’re like that too. Me and Eddie. So spit it out, girl.”“I really liked our conversation,” Liang started. “Me and Joe that is. I’d like to be his. Everyone likes to feel useful, even the Divine. Trying to keep myself interested, (as I seriously suppose that boredom might be the rockiest shoal that lurks in hidden wait for the unwary immortal) I investigated and invested in cutting edge amazing futuristic technology, concentrating mostly on green solution brilliancys.With Curse’s help, I was able to find poor inspired inventors of startling new devices and procedures, and I helped them with cash influx, advice, and legal stuff, (like. The truth is often more complicated.I silently follow him into a currently empty men’s bathroom because of the early morning, about 5 in the morning.Alone with him at last, we clamor into a bathroom stall, I smell his scent and I find it intoxicating, as I am sure he finds my womanly arousal.I have only a red blouse, black bra under, blue tight jeans, a black thong under that and black high heels to my name having abandoned my I.D. casually on the flight.He starts by pulling from his pants. All this action between my legs brought me to another orgasm with the wild eating and licking of my cunt. We rolled apart and lay on the bed.The bartender then handed me a picture; it was of me from the waist down being on the top of the big guy with my legs spread wide and his black cock in my white pussy. A second picture was a real close up showing my pussy lips wrapped around this guy's cock. It was an unbelievable picture, there were my white pussy lips stretched real tight around this.