. Just waiting for the next willing cunt to suck and fuck. I wanted Raj right there in the subway train,. I looked around to see if any of the male s...ecies on the train resembled this handsome love monster. There was one sitting directly across from me with a light wheatish complexion with big black eyes and silken black hair. He was handsome, seemed ready if I used the right approach. I began looking at him and wanted him to notice me. He looked every which way, but at me. I thought about. “I was so scared and so horny all at the same time when he walked in,” Mommy purred, her naked body shifting, thighs pressing together. “But Jorge was in me, on me, pumping away, and I couldn’t stop. I let your father see my true self. The whore.”“You stopped being a hypocrite.”“I guess so.”“I wish none of us had to pretend. Why can’t we all just do what we want and not be shamed by everyone else?”“I don’t know.” She stroked my hair. It made me feel so warm and happy even with the dollar bill. "Get him back in!"Nobody moved to do it, so I guess it was up to me. I withdrew from her ass and looked down at his big dumb cock. It was too heavy to stand straight up or out like mine and glistened with her juices. It flexed. I grabbed its slimy shaft and held it for a second, mesmerized by its weight and heat. I tapped it against her thigh to remind her just what her pussy was accommodating. I rubbed the head up and down her slit to both of their pleasures, and pointed its tip in her gaping. Then turning back and in a calm voice she said simply, “I’ll do it.” Without an assist from the guards she calmly stepped into space, dropped, stopped, and swung. Margie’s legs splayed a bit as she began to kick, and I noticed her tongue came out immediately. She seemed to be grunting as her white, tattooed body twisted and twirled at the end of the rope, over and over, “Uh…uh…uh…” She beat her cuffed hands against the small of her back, twisting them until her wrists bled. After a minute or.