Obviously awake now, lil bro muttered under his breath “well dawg—I aint got all day---top or bottom”? Cole slapped his coffee mug into my chest... and practically ran and jumped into bed wit my little bro. As he jumped up on Dustin's belly, he grabbed him by the hair, and slammed his own boned up cock straight down lil bros throat, burying his pubes in Dustin's nose. Holding his head in the grips of his huge hands, he fucked my bros throat like he would never get head again. After just a few. He had apologized and stared out the window, this time for real, and in Leeds he had got off the train. While he had waited for the next one he had a drink to calm his nerves and repeatedly told himself it was over now. To the people on the train he had been just another middle-aged man in a raincoat. Perhaps some of them would tell their loved ones about the incident, probably have a good laugh about it too, but tomorrow not one of them would even recognize him. As for the people who did know. "Carl was puzzled. Not just about Vince but how those pictures got into his head."What would you do if Gwen fucked another guy?" Vince asked.Carl was lost for words."Come on, Carl. You said she could. What would you say?"Vince looked into Carl's eyes, the way he did before. Carl saw Gwen in his mind again. This time she was on their bed with her legs wrapped someone. Her natural breasts were bobbing to the thrusts of a cock inside her. Gwen was looking up, smiling, and saying how good it felt. She lay on berth naked and I rode her in missionary position. “I’m your slave and dam it I want you fucking like this for a longer period.” I was very much excited by her sex driven words, she was behaving like a hungry bitch.Oh ooo mui…fuck deep…tear my cunt …it’s so gooood feeling…she started jerking lifting her ass upward. I was unable to lift her legs as they almost touched the roof of upper berth. She wrapped them along my neck and shoulders firmly. I kept driving her higher and.