"I watched her leave the car, her ass molded by the tight jeans she was wearing. I was smiling thinking what a lovely woman she was. I couldn't help t...e other thoughts brought about by those tight jeans. I saw several heads turn as she went by. I was daydreaming, thinking about holding that ass in my hands, watching Denver go by when she returned. She plopped into her seat and pulled out the cards."What'll it be?" she asked."Your choice," I told her.We played cards for a while until the train. Lora dhire 2 apni dress utarne lagi.O kebal panty aur bra mein mere samne thi.Mein usko apni dono hath uski headke upar karne ko bola.O hath upar karke uski kakh ko mere samne kardi.Uski kakh mein bal the aur pasina se kakh latpath huyi thi.Mein mera naak ko uske kakh me lagakar ek gaheri sasli.Meri sali mujhe koibar chudwa chuki thi.Fir bhi apni saheli ke samne eisi halat honese uski chehera lajsaram se lal horahi thi.Mein soch rahi thi koi bar mera lund kha chuki meri sali lora ki halat aisi. I hadn’t, it was passion for cock that showed, not experience. I loved to look at cock, play with it and of course feed on it. I needed a summer job and my dad suggested that I visit our Church Minister because he might know of jobs through his connections. The Reverend was built, in his 40s - fair, tall, barrel chest, hands like baseball mitts and huge feet. He always showed a big package no matter what he wore. He had light blue eyes, an incredible smile and despite his balding head, was very. I was startled. I dropped my binoculars andturn off the lights.I rested in my bed and hope see didn't see. 20 minutes later there was a loudknock on the door. I ignore it. It got louder and louder. Maybe it wasn't her.I snuck over and look through the keyhole. It was her, wearing the same outfitas before and was holding a big bag."I know you're in there. Can hear you breathing. Open up" She saidI open the door. She walked in and dragged me by the ear. She tossed me on thebed. Lynn put her bag.