For her part, Sally loved the danger and shamelessness of being naked in front of strangers in a public place. The cavernous Grand Central was also al...ost empty when we arrived. Approaching a newsstand Karen explained what she wanted to do and asked the turbaned proprietor if it was okay. Looking at Sally he agreed, rapt as she removed her coat, he was in for a real treat. Several shots later we moved on to the main area of the station. Some more quick poses at the information kiosk and pretend. She was still wondering when Chris exploded , sending a load of cum down her throat which the kinky 50something mother quickly swallowed.Chapter 3 -FridayAnnette was bent over , wearing a collar, leash & 5inch leopard spiked heels and nothing else . Chris had lubed & fingerfucked her asshole , & now was viciously assfucking her in the kitchen. Her cuckold husband Herbert (who Chris had hypnotized ),was now a shill of a man , who got off on watching his stepson using his wife for sexual. ‘You said it wasn’t mandatory,’ Andy whined. ‘Why should I have to take my clothes off while everybody else sits around with theirs on?’ ‘You shouldn’t, Andy. And you don’t have to do it. Unless you want to stay in this class.’ Andy stripped off his jeans and tossed them on my desk. ‘Good choice,’ I said. ‘Now the shorts. Now how did I know I would see something like this?’ I held up Andy’s underpants. Emblazoned above the fly were the words, ‘Home of the Whopper.’ The boys howled with. I could see the lust she was hiding in her eyes.I just needed to make her take it out. We sat in the cab and went to a really expensive hotel on M.G. Road. I wasn’t that rich but had few thousands saved from the money my parents sent me, as Anu wouldn’t spend me any money. I’ve already made reservations for us.We reached their by around 8:20. I paid the driver and asked him to pick us up again in an hour. As we were going inside, she held me hand and said you should always hold you girlfriend’s.