After laying her on her back, I sat on her crotch and began sucking on her nipples.She took a deep breathe in and tried to withstand her hormones goin... out of control. I worked upwards and began kissing her. She tried to resist but I grabbed her face towards me violently. After awhile, I got bored and decided I finally needed my dick wet. I sat up and slowly began to enter her mouth with my cock. With her hands bound behind her back, she was helpless. I began slowly fucking her face and soon. I guess I really wanted him to be a little jealous.I guess if he had shown some of that concern, I might have been stronger in rejecting George's eager requests. In my heart, I knew that I was making excuses for my own weakness, though."But,... are you saying that I really should... ?" I persisted."Should what. Oh, have it on with George?" he whispered, dropping his voice from prying ears.George looked at me levelly. He thought it over. Considering his answer. George really should not have. .. Long red hair, pale skin, narrow facial features ... And a smile as the train stops right on its mark, right infront of our camera.We cut to a close up of the train driver – talking direct to camera in a friendly, light, east-midlands accent.“Hello. My name is Emma Withe, I’m 54-years-old, I’m from right here in Oakham, and I’m excited about the opportunity to have sex with a dog.” She smiles.We cut to a wider shot of her sitting opposite Jenna in the passenger carriage of the train (which. Soon Abby was on the verge on a nervous breakdown, stuttering about "Tiny... three weeks... stuck with the boys."Connie got up from the couch and picked up a rubber glove and slapped Abby across both cheeks. When that didn't work, he bent down and kissed her for three seconds.Abby snapped out of it and spoke softly to Connie, "Thanks, Connor, I needed that, but if you ever kiss me again during our three weeks together, you'll be the first one in diapers and frocks, you understand?"The lesson.