He picked up flashes of their lives and fragments of their conversations, listening to their chaotic thoughts and emotions passing over him like a fre...etic newsreel. A tired looking woman in a grey coat was on her way to meet her lover, her heart breaking at the disastrous news she needed to tell him. Her handbag was clasped tightly to her breast, her eyes downcast and inward looking. A young man stood outside the convenience store with a stolen mobile phone in his pocket, edgy and paranoid,. He looked at me with some apprehension and when he noticed my smile, he relaxed and continued to stroke. I approached the counter and placed the key on the counter top and then slid around behind, dropping to my knees between him and the register. I took the head of his uncut cock in my mouth and noted how paper thin the skin of his foreskin was and how tightly stretched it was over the shaft, and how his head was much thicker than the shaft. I thought immediately of what a wonderful fuck this. Aur mere lund ko hath se pakda aur meri taraf dekha.Bua – Aaj ke aaj hi apka lund mere do hole mein chala jayega.Maine unke sir ke baal pakde, aur unka muh apne lund ke upar rakh diya. Jaise hi pehli baar mera lund unke muuh mein gaya, mujhe laga jaise jannat mein pahuch gaya hu.Fir bua ne mere lund ko suck karna suru kar diya. Woh ek dum mast blowjob de rahi thi. Kabhi woh mere balls ko suck karti to kabhi mere lund ko. Thodi hi derr mein mujhe laga ki mera hone wala hai.Maine unke baal pakad. I then 'time dived' back a few days, and went in search of a riding shop. I found one, and explained I had been invited to ride, and the gentleman of the house suggested that I have "proper attire" for the ride. Three hours later, and several hundred dollars poorer, I had an outfit.I then returned to my own time, and teleported through the NTZ back to my room. I looked at the clock, elapsed time, practically none. I changed into my new riding clothes and boots. I checked myself out in the.