Lisa winked at me, and I returned her wink. Then I walked over to her and said, “Lisa, if we are ever under a Tornado Warning or Severe Thunderstorm...Warning you can come over and seek safety in my storm shelter with me.” Our flirty and suggestive conversation had an effect on my cock which had formed a huge tent in my trousers that Lisa couldn’t have missed noticing. Lisa looked at that tent, licked her lips, and stroked my dick quickly and gently through my clothing with one hand while. "I knew this was part of a plan for him to fuck me. I had always fantasized about him, so I just went along with it. "Mmmmm you like it?" I teased. I saw his junk was hard through his shorts. I pressed my round tits to the glass so they smashed up against it. "Ohhhh you wanna tease me like this bitch? We'll see about that," he said and yanked down is shorts and boxers so he was naked.He climbed in the shower with me and pressed his wet naked body to mine. Our lips met and I sexily slid my. At least he was no longer suffering. He was at peace. Petra returned to her small abode. She sat on her bed and looked at a picture of her Mom. Like her, her Mom was a loner. She had no friends either. Had she not been raped, she would not have had a daughter. Sighing with tears streaming down her cheeks, Petra wondered would they both have been better off if her mother had not been raped. She and her mother never spoke, never really talked. Her mother preferred solitude. She was a constant. One of them asked why we had gone to the club; we said that we had been told that it was a good place to go. We were handed two very large drinks, then, they asked us how old we were, so we told them the truth. They said, so you have actually come here to see some black cock haven't you, we both sort of nodded. Well now, said one, let's see what you think of mine. He unzipped his Jean’s and took his cock out. Fucking hell, it was huge and the guy said, you like it? We both nodded. With that all.