Trent was hesitant, but his need for Isidora blinded him to any little inconsistencies there might be in the proposal. Marks was dangling a carrot tha... Trent could not resist."OK. I'm on board. How do we go about this?"Marks smiled and offered Trent his hand."You've made an old man happy. For now, that's enough. Today, or tomorrow, as soon as you can clear yourself of your other obligations, come back here, and I'll introduce you to some special people on my staff I'll leave it to you to plan. Her round breasts jiggled. She bit her lower lip, looking so cute on the floor.“Can I sit on your mouth, Mommy-Pam?” Alicia asked in her wheedling, little girl's voice. She had that down perfectly.“Yes, you can,” Pam said. “Plant that sexy pussy right on my mouth!”“Yay!”Alicia's firm titties jiggled as she sank down and dropped her lithe body onto Pam's mouth. Our youngest sister had kept her petite frame through dieting and exercise, committed to being my little girl for as long as she. Shit, this was not going to be good.I quickly pulled my panties back into their correct position and pulled my pants up. I buckled my pants and redid my belt. Looking at my reflection in the mirror I immediately noticed that there was a slowly developing wet spot in my pants. This was not getting better. I needed to figure out my hair next. Was there enough time for me to try and rinse the slime off in the sink? No, I wouldn't be able to do that. If I did then my hair would be soaking wet. After some time he was leaning on my leg and resting his head on my thighs. I didn’t mind at all thinking he is sleeping. After a while, his head started shaking in the rhythm of the train. His head was bobbing side to side. And soon started moving toward my inner thighs.Once in a while, his head would jerk and touch my limp dick in my jeans. I was alarmed but thought it was by accident as I was thinking he is asleep. He would go back to normal and pretend to be asleep with rhythmic movement to.