He sucked her breasts deeply into his mouth with hunger. “I’ll give you another hundred for you to touch and suck on my dick. But I want it nice a...d slow.” She took the crisp hundred dollar bill from his hand and tucked it into her jean pocket along with the other bills. The train lulled them back and forth, from one side to the other as she knelt down. The tunnel lights blurred past them as the train sped along. Her small delicate hand traveled up and down the length of his fully erect penis.. ” She sighed, contentedly. “You too, Angie.” I replied, giving her a squeeze. She giggled and writhed on my lap, rubbing our sodden underwear together. We both looked down and laughed again. “Shower?” I asked. “Together.” She responded. “Just let me get my breath back.” We sat there for another few minutes, until Angie rolled off of me, and we stood up. We gathered our clothes, and I chased her up stairs to the bathroom we shared. We turned the water on, and as it heated up, started kissing. When I was 16 I was supposed to go on a trip to a game with my girlfriend Desiree.Desi and I left for an out of town basketball game but she got a call and couldn't go. We were not supposed to get back until midnight but it was only 4. My mom was off so I went home and maybe she would take me shopping or a movie. I went quietly into the house and I heard her moaning. I went back to her bedroom and I could hear a mans voice. The door was open and I looked in. My mom was on her back naked and a. But Tight Skirt pressed her boot over his nose and face, the beaten soldier’s head thrashed around as he looked up at her with pleading eyes. The last sight he saw was the young Amazon above him, her big bare breasts and her curvaceous naked leg pressing with great force on him. His head movements stopped and he lay limp, the blood pouring out of his groin. Tight Skirt picked up the axe and decapitated him, she then forcibly impaled his head on the fourth stake and arranged his genitals in his.