I welcomed it to the pointwhere I passed out right there at the kitchen table."Come on, you've slept too much already." I heard Mark's voice through a...aze, turning my head away...which brought on the pain. The pain was>from the massive hangover I was about to experience.I opened my eyes just slightly, to see Mark standing over me, holding aglass of water and some ibuprofen...my typical hangover remedy. I tookthe pills and water from him. "Thanks..." I managed to get out."Figured you'd need. Her humiliation was complete; she knew the officer had witnessed her climax.The dog wasn’t finished though. Its thrusts continued unabated and were becoming more urgent. Her breasts jiggled with the dog’s thrusts and made her painfully aware of the clamps that still bit into her skin.Then, by a slight shift of its hips and by spreading its legs, his fist sized knot banged against her cunt lips and, with a final effort, the dog pushed himself all the way into her and pumped white hot come in. I just glanced through her body.While watching I casually kept my head on her lap as if I was feeling sleepy, she tout me as a son and allowed me( even from childhood she used to touch and talk to me and me also spoke to her in same way).She was my head was just near her pussy but not above it.I just slept like that and my hand was playing with her hand and her another hand was rubbing my hair.At that time serial got over she switched off tv with remote and told me let’s go sleep in bedroom. I. But as he tells; this all old routine changed one afternoon as he was returning from a very long day at college, almost finishing the leg of train ride. Surrounded by the dreadful, smelly people packed like sardines in the train as he stood holding the strap for keeping the balance when he felt a fast hand brushing against his young ass bubble. Undoubtedly; this someone was not doing it by mistake as he thought in the beginning for a fellow passenger trying to grip the pole for safety, because.