Damn. Bit.I am breathing heavy and grunting myself. It’s been awhile coming, but the orgasm is most definitely here, and with a loud roaring groan I...push as deep into her as I can one last time, and I cum. I shoot into her as over and over. I stay deep in her ass as I catch my breath. After I go soft and fall out, I roll off her and her ass is left gaping open. She reaches back to rub her ass."Shit it's still open!" Stacey gasps."Don't worry. It will close in a moment." I don't believe this. I. I looked out to see our progress, when I felt the grabbing of two hands placed onto on my hips. The black man had moved closer to me. My heart began to race faster as his breath warmed my neck and his hands did not move away from my hips. I took a few deep breaths and looked around the car; my eyes dashing frantically, searching for someone who could see what was happening. But nobody seemed to notice anything out of place…I had decided not to do anything. It was no big deal after all.I then I. She turned back around, sliding a hand down between her legs again - this time, there were no panties in the way. Giving me a cute puppy-dog expression, she was playing with her pussy right there in front of me, watching what I was doing and breathing heavier and heavier. Over time those breaths turned into whimpers, then small moans, and pretty soon she was just as invested in me as I was in her.“Oh, Quinn, I want that inside me, so bad,” she whimpered, eyeing my shaft as she slipped a finger. Telepathy, but is there more? Telekinesis? Clairvoyance?' Sally thought, her mind working furiously.'Sally, it's okay, really. And no, we are not aliens, you had that part right.' James sent as gently as possible, not derailing her train of thought, but letting it float in there so she would not be frightened.'So this is all real then? Zoe, how? When?' she thought, raising her eyes to her friend.Zoe dropped to the floor, sitting across from Sally, their knees almost touching and looked into.