If I couldn’t see the red I could possibly escape facing the facts. It’s not easy being honest with yourself when your whole world is black. I had...’t had time to think about anything. My heart, my soul … everything seemed so gray — no, it was black. As we drove through the park to the church that bright summer day I didn’t see the green leaves and lawns that were so painstakingly taken care of. I saw a day the gray of pewter. I saw the girls in their colorful summer frocks, the bright colors,. I'll leave now."Just 1 second, a youngish man sat down on the next barstool and said,"I'll give some whiskey to this gorgeous lady."Olathe said, "Thank you, Sir but I don't have the ability to pay for thewhiskey."The man said, "Oh, it would be my pleasure. I'm Juan Ramos, but myfriends call me, J.R." He had slick back-haired and very fancy suit.Olathe smiled (it was one of the first smiles since the start of WW 3)and said, "Thank you so much, J.R."So, Olathe drank 4 shots unfortunately, she. Now we both stood up and I planted a kiss on her lips and she too responded well as the kissing went on for some 5 minutes. My hands were caressing her back and her round ass. She undressed my shirt n pant and I was now on my briefs. My brief was wet with pre cum. She kissed my dick from outside my brief and started licking my precum from my brief. Now it was my turn to undress sreeja. I made her stood up and removed her saree and threw it away. The rose color just made her the sexiest. I then. My legs entwined her body. I continued to fuck her face.With my elbow, I propped myself up. With a little effort, I was sitting up- for the most part- with my dick buried in Rachel's mouth. With one hand, I reached over and began fingering Rachel. She tried to make a sound which, after some mental penetration, I knew to be a moan of pleasure.I was near to cumming so I sped Rachel up, bringing her near to orgasm. My eyes were in the back of my head as I fucked and fingered my slut. As she bobbed.