"Allan's in the downstairs toilet and I can't be bothered going upstairs," he moved next to his sister, "Come on sis' lean this way and open your mout...."Julie did as ordered causing Ray to say, "Hey this just gets better by the minute, I just gotta try that." He looked at Evan. "Just don't fucking miss." Don't worry Ray," said Julie grinning, "it's too valuable to waste and I never miss a drop. I'm like a walking breathing toilet in this house. I'll drink anyone's piss."Anne Wilson looked. I must have shown some sign of uncertainty on my expression as he sat back down in the chair.He asked me if I wanted to get naked too as he continued to stroke his cock, i was so turned on i didnt feel any shame or guilt and pulled off my t shirt, and shorts and heard him moan as he saw my much smaller erection and saw him watch me masturbate as I watched him.If it was a race, I won. I remember cumming very quickly, I groaned and shot my load on my chest, his moans, his eyes, his expression and. Well, she had been, she thought to herself, and all she received for it was a broken and bruised body bestially raped like she was a whore off the streets.Jean clenched her eyes tightly shut at the memory of his last statement. She could still hear it ringing in her ears as the sound of the train lulled her tortured mind to sleep:"I don't think you could ever make a man happy. I'll get a good grind"She was awakened the next morning by the knocking of the porter on the compartment. He couldn't help but notice how much more form fitting the pyjamas were on Melanie. At least those two seemed to be ok. He was quite surprised that Melanie had cut loose the way she did. Up until tonight, he wasn't even sure if she existed, but he had always heard that she was the opposite of Sam- very prissy, very girly, and very submissive- like Carly. The idea of having "Carly" in Sam's body should have been the most appealing thing in the world, but alas it wasn't enough.Freddie felt, if.