Chantal moaned loud against her pussy and licked faster. It was starting to feel like a race of who could get whom off first. A race that both of them...were more than willing to run, or eat, shall we say. Alexis rode Chantal's mouth hard, grinding her cunt on her face, ass jiggling. Chantal did the same, humping and grinding against Alexis' mouth between her legs. Fingers were pumping furiously and tongues were licking frantically. The race ended in a tie, with both women finishing at the same. She walked back to the level crossing. The rails ended abruptly either side of the road, presumably the scrap men didn’t want the cost of resurfacing the road to recover just a few pounds of scrap steel. At one side stood a weather-beaten solid post, easily one foot square, the remnants of white paint still clung stubbornly to its side, yet gaping regular holes in the face proclaimed another purpose. Abby reasoned that this must have been the post for the level crossing gate, and searched for. Dil won’t...”“I’ve been to some of those parties...”“Yeah, and you say YOU don’t like ‘em ... I mean, a little weed, maybe some pills, stuff ... I’m not talkin’ about shootin’ up heroin or smokin’ crack, you know...”“And Dil? Never?”“He uses the excuse that he’s subject to random drug testing because of the kind of work he does, but I think he’s just not into that stuff...”“And what’sisname?”Jamie shook her head. “He’s, like, a bartender/DJ wanna-be. Stuff like that’s practically mandatory,. Com/user/experimental92/posts/329911.html)) It's been a long time since I logged on here and i'd almost forgotten about the first installment of my hitchhiking story. What follows is the followup I found in my documents library from a few inebriated nights writing, It's not great but it's as good as i'm likely to do anytime soon and I hope it will appeal to some of you freaks more perverse fantasies. I'd love any feedback you feel like giving me. :)Part 2.Against my hip I felt John's whole body.