His tongue lashed in and out of my pussy occasionally flicking across my G-spot and eventually bringing about a second orgasm. I looked over at David...sitting helplessly watching his sweet wife getting pleasured masterfully by a huge black man with tears rolling down his cheeks. I had seen it all before and could not feel sorry for him now. I had cried a million more tears than him and it was him that had hardened my heart towards his excuses and lies. Doug was fingering me now with one huge. How cool is that? Lawrence Welk walked around playing his accordion. Elvis was there sitting in the backseat of his pristine pink ’59 Eldorado Cadillac playing his guitar and singing to his beloved mother, Gladys. Liberace was there resplendent with his candelabra playing his grand piano and cracking jokes, as was Will Rogers twirling his lariat, while giving his humorous opinions on current events. President Kennedy was kissing Marilyn Monroe and Andy Warhol was surrounded by Campbell soup. “Acceleration is within limits,” Sijay reported, “but I have to steer this thing like an old bus. Can they balance the power better?”“I’m trying, Sijay,” Keith quickly responded. “Pull back Eight another two percent, and watch Five!”“Better,” Sijay said a minute later. “Still having to correct, but not like before.”“We’re looking good, Keith.” Devin turned to Shanna. “Are the shuttles staying with us?”“They’re still there. Four is having problems with station keeping, but she’s catching. Aur maine maa ko ulta karke maa ke gand k gade pe apna lund tika ke zatka marne laga aur maa k dono haato to pakade zatka mare laga ki lund ghusne ka naam hi nahi leraha tha tabhi maine paas hi rakhi let ki bottle se maa k gand par tel dala aur lund rakh kar zordar zatka mara maa us samay etni tadpi ki wo admari hogayi thi aur mai maa ki ghand ka pura maja lene laga aur apne lund ka pani maa ki gand me chod diya.. Aur zor zor se hapne laga.. Maa toh mere taraf dekhne ko bhi tayar nahi thi...