One night I was on my way back to Waterloo and in a compartment on my own ( this was over forty years ago when each compartment was just two bench lik... seats for about 8 people.)At the very first stop an elderly woman climbed in and seeing that she had a heavy bag I volunteered to put it on the rack above her head. Nothing unusual in that until as I stretched to put it on the woman quickly sat down and grabbed hold of my thighs. Seemingly to steady me. I was a bit taken aback and said nothing.. Behind them they left Ibrahim. He and Omar would run the factory and see to the day-to-day affairs of the Portuguese trading post while the captain of the Bella Rosa would command the trading fleet and the garrison. He would oversee all repairs and the transfer of the prisoners to Elmina to be sold in slavery. He would also make certain that the factory at Eko was well defended. It was the best solution that Pedro was able to come up with, given the reservations that his friends and advisors. June's toes curled with each thrust. The thick veiny slab of meat was relentless in its pounding as Phil repeatedly inserted it from tip to shaft.“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” said June. Phil pulled her hair, so her hips would slide back into his thrusts. Then he grabbed hold of her hips and thrust into her while pulling her towards him at the same time. Phil’s guttural growls grew at the same time as June's moans rose in volume and tone. The massive stallion let out one last roar and then exploded. Once I was in place he opened the folder and started flipping through the pictures. I could see Lester and Sam’s big, black cocks either fucking a white pussy or being sucked by the men or women, and there were even shots of the husbands sucking their wives pussies clean. I couldn’t help that my little dick was getting hard looking at those very explicit pictures. In some of the shots they were either fucking or being sucked in the cab, and in others they were in the sleeper. Some also showed.