After white guy damn near drowned me in cum, I kept him hard with a hj.BBC was working my pussy over but good and I was really loving it. BBC had me ...oaked with pussy juice and precum. He was only able to get about 3/4 of his pole in my pussy that first time. White guy was hard and resting while rubbin my clit and sucking my puffy nipples. I was working his dick with my hand when I felt someone else on my other boob. Another guy was playing with my tit.We actually had a group all around us. Her young body disappears into her top, her panties and her skirt. Money changes hands. With a last kiss on your cheek and a last fondle of her bottom, she’s gone. But even now it's not all over. With a steel bar straining between your legs and your mind full of the sight and feel of Samantha there’s only one thing you want to do.You head for the dingy toilet. A guy is pissing in a urinal and the smell of stale urine is thinly disguised by air freshener. There’s a cubicle free. You go in and. Both seats in front of the toilet were empty, perhaps the thought of a bad smell put people off, but for me it meant I could enjoy my forbidden pleasuring, and not worrying about being caught.The heat and the hum from the air-conditioning along with tiredness soon had me dozing instead of fingering, the driver had also turned all the inner lighting off.The first I was aware of someone on the same seat as me was when I felt his weight sink down on the seat. I lay motionless as his clothes. She appeared very friendly and in fact took me by elbow towards the living room inside. It was a nicely decorated large area fully furnished. I was made to comfortably seat on the single sofa.“Wait, I shall bring water for you” said Seemaji and went inside. I was looking around and appreciating the luxurious gadgets all around. Suddenly I saw Seemaji in frint of me with a tray in her hands. “Lijiye na” she said while bending down an dgiving me the water glass. I could just about murmur “ Thank.