Jen was nervous. She had a few drinks in the lead up to calm her nerves and I dropped a few hints to only mess around a bit with him until she was ove... the old guy fantasy.Sean seemed extra confident, practically ignoring me as he dropped constant compliments on Jen, or "Jennifer", as he insisted on calling her. Sean told how his daughter was even several years older than Jennifer and that he had never had sex with someone so much younger than him. Jen was wearing a dress that wasn't too. Now embarrassed, he walked to the counter to pay the bill and escape as quickly as possible. He looked down at the counter as Toni approached him and placed his coins into the till, then slipped the change onto the counter beside his hand. ‘I’m free tomorrow night if the offer’s still open, and you don’t have to shave your legs.’ Matt raised his eyes to her smiling face, ‘What about the dress?’ Her smile widened, ‘Nah, wouldn’t look good with hairy legs. But just friends, okay?’ ‘Just friends.’. . not the ones in photographs.Bjorn then pulled Jessie a bit closer and gave each one of her tight, little breasts a soft kiss on the nipple then he pulled the girl in tight and squeezed her hard against his own naked skin. He could feel her breasts pushing into his chest and she could feel his big erection pushing hard into her stomach. It all just felt so good for both of them.Then they both pulled apart as Jessie began her ‘confession’.“Well ... um ... I have to admit that I am ... errr .... They decided to check out the situation and see what was the matter, so they walked up full length of the vast aisles of the train, up to the conductors Compartment.As they entered, they saw the Conductor and his Relief—his 2nd in command—standing with their hands raised and surrounded in Semi-circle by Seven heavily-armed Russian Peasant women.Middle-aged though they were, these busty Russian peasant women were good-looking, large-breasted, typical Middle-aged MILFs and they had fierce looks.