Tina was panting heavily now and he could see the spots where little beads of sweat had broken out on her pale body.He too felt rather hot and knew th...t he was getting exhausted just feeling all the things he was feeling. He'd been ramming his cock into a seemingly bottomless pit.The steady rocking of the fast train helped Tina rock with the thrusts of his cock. She was hot and willing and she accepted his cock all the way.Her cunt was completely filled up with his stiff shaft as she raked her. Her tongue bathed the underside and she gently held my balls in her hand. She quickened her pace, and I found myself wishing the music was quieter so I could hear the wet slurping sounds she was undoubtedly making. I could feel her humming through the vibrations she sent coursing through my dick.She withdrew my cock from her mouth and mouthed something. I couldn’t hear it, but I could tell what she was saying. “Cum for me.”I realized that wouldn’t be difficult as she took me back into her. Your experience at the nursing home is part of the story. What do you think of one of those little old ladies ending up in a facility like where you used to work?” Jack asked.“The whole idea makes me sick to my stomach. They would be absolutely defenseless,” Abby answered. The first time one of them showed any resistance to control they would get drugged into submission.“I agree. We have to position ourselves to take care of them in the future. Part of that is convincing them that they’ll be. I haughtily put my hands on my hips and do my best spoiled girl imitation, determined to play along. “Nuh uh! I didn’t do anything!” “Nothing! I saw you, serving beer, teasing the boys, getting their cocks hard with your antics. Over his knee right now!” Serving beer? Really? I follow Eddies finger and see a guy that must be Frank S. sitting in the chair that Phil brought up to the stage. He must be in his late 40s and a little out of shape, but well enough groomed. I make my way over.