The heat and the energy from Harper and Julian transmitted itself to my hands. My t-shirt and shorts felt tight and hot. I began to sweat, not only fr...m the heat.I walked between Julian and Harper, holding hands. I heard Julian chuckle.“This is great, Dad, Harper.”Beyond the point we found the little bay empty, but Julian wanted to keep walking. I kept silent, waiting. The tide mark I could feel rather than see left a narrow strip of dry sand at the next outcropping. We wouldn’t be caught on. I felt his arm go around my shoulders and pull me tight towards his body, his hand then slid down my body and cupped my ass cheeks then squeezed it through my bottoms. I just looked up into his eyes and allowed him to move my hand across and onto his big hard cock.As I looked down and felt his cock throb in my hand, he moved his hand up and then down and under my bottoms and started to rub my naked bum cheeks. His other hand was opening the zip on the front of my tracksuit top to let it fall. The third ... ahem, sorry ... third stage of the attack was exe ... uhm ... performed by two men who were waiting at the far end of platform three. We have security footage of them entering the station ten minutes previous. These two men were ready to attack passengers on the platform. They have been identified as Muhammad Masood, uhm ... a British national, twenty-six, of Greenwich, and Farook Suleiman, a Moroccan national, twenty-seven. Both men have been identified as having fought for ISIS. By now I was used to her way of fucking and I could tell from her buildup of tension when she was getting close to her orgasm. She pushed her fuck stick in as deep as she could go and I knew that this was the moment she was going to shoot her cum in my ass. Ah yes, I cried when I knew she was ejaculating. I was truly her fuck hole but I wanted nothing more. All I wanted was another one of her hot sticky loads up my ass! I couldn't get enough of her cum in my bowels. Again we fell asleep and.