Kissing My Indian Gf Like A Hero

The driver’s voice comes over the intercom; “Ma’am, we will be stopping for a minute to pick up another passenger.” The car comes to a stop and the driver gets out of the car. You are curious, thinking, Who will be coming with me? Time passes away and you start getting impatient. This is my adventure, you think, why am I being made to wait? You reach for the door, but as your hand touches the handle, the door opens. The driver is standing there with a woman wearing a long brown trench coat and. I readjust myself in my pants.I sit there on my floor-stool for a few minutes just watching her dry-heave, moan, groan, writhe. I just watch, nothing else. She makes those slightly unnerving sounds, and then she makes those other unnatural sounds that sends a chalkboard scratch from my knees to the front of my chest.She passes out again.Well I think that enough fun for the night. I draw a final time. Her body heaves with a writhe, then her mutated molested clit deflates and begins a quick. They planned to shoot her while her back was turned. The image of bullets hitting her was obviously from their minds. In theirs she would be heavily wounded at the very least before they finished her off.Obviously neither knew of her Harreden heritage, or at least the fact that bullets won't hurt a Harreden because of their tough skin. Sure it might seem soft upon touch, a human would be hard pressed to know the difference. The problem was that Harreden could instinctively harden themselves. Plus, there were four othergirls there as well. No way she could try saying that I am not a girlnow. That tactic of hers failed, but I was all sweetness and light as ifnothing was wrong. I loved it.That bit of news about what happened in my bedroom confused Stan becausehe thought that he had always known the truth about me. But regardless ofthat, he was always attracted to me, and he and I never once talked aboutit. Since I knew that intercourse was maybe possible and Stan was hopingit was.
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