Standing off in a secluded corner, was a man of medium build wearing a loose black satin shirt and a pair of leather pants that just screamed to be ri...ped free of his luscious body. As the beat of the music took hold of me, I turned to my nighttime lover and locked eyes with him. His black eyes scorched me, and the intensity of the heat in his gaze was enough to send bolts of electricity racing through my veins and down into my smoldering pussy. I began to slowly undulate my hips as I threw my. As Rupesh pushed his tongue deep inside my dripping slit once more, I started cumming hard and fast. My molten pussy walls clamp down onto his invading tongue, and my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. My hips began to thrust upward trying to drive his tongue deeper into my burning hole. I opened my legs to maximum pushing him deep into my choot.Ohh Rupesh, take my juices, take them all in your mouth I screamed not caring who saw me or heard me in that moment."AHHH!" I squealed loudly as I. “You gave me your milk when I was a kid. Now let me give my milk to you,” I said happily.“Ok, let me drink your milk,” she said.“I want to fill your hole too with my milk,” I added.“Are you going to make your mother pregnant?” she asked.“If you let me, yes” I replied fondling her breasts.She started slowly moving her hand up and down over my tool, giving me immense pleasure that ran all over my body. I kissed her passionately.“Then we have to plan it, I like the idea,” she said.“What?” I. Remaining Class-A railroads. Seven, if you count Canadian National. Steam, and now diesel, seems to run in their blood! Mine included.My RIP boss Ryan had sent me out from our field depot in Christiansburg to priority inspect, and then probably repair an old length of rarely used siding up in the mountains near Bristol, spitting distance from Tennessee. NS owned those tracks but we allowed CSX to use them for siding on regular occasions. I wouldn’t classify the arrangement as a partnership, but.