H. Do you have some training? As a massage therapist, I mean." No. I've given a few rub downs over the years, especially when Elizabeth had a pulled m...scle or something. She was real athletic in high school and was forever pulling a muscle in her leg, or back. Once even in her butt!" Hummmm, I would have paid money to see that."I slapped him on the butt, playfully. "Watch your mouth young man." I'm sorry Mrs. H. I didn't mean anything," OK, no offense taken." I continued to rub down his back. You sob in its loss, but you realize it's not gone; it's just shifted angles. It presses between your asscheeks, probing at your tight rectum."Daddy, no!" You squirm and try to get away, but I have too firm a grip on your hips. You don't know how bad it's going to hurt, but you find out as my cock drives into your virgin ass, taking the last bit of virginity you have to give. Fucking your ass, my cock covered in your cum to lubricate it, you feel nothing but a red haze of pain as it drives into. As you come to the end of the path exiting the train station there is a small road that leads back up to some flats and houses that overlook the train station with only a relatively small wall between the road and the station. Although it was a typical winter night, freezing cold with a bit of rain coming down, for some reason we thought it would be a good idea to go down this road and make-out behind the back of the last house on the road. All of 30 seconds later I had her pushed up against. “Ohh…..how disappointing for you………No great sex then?” I teased.“No”“Pity” I respond“I don’t think so…..now” she mumbles under her breath, almost inaudibly.We drift into the same teasing flirtatious conversation that had existed between us during the previous journey we previously shared, until with a sigh of barely restrained lust, I ask if she would like a drink, take her order for a small gin & tonic, and wander off down the aisle to find the bar.There is a long queue, and presently she.