It was late January. The weather had suddenly changed from surprisingly mild, to a more seasonal frosty. After three hours on the train, I had become ...ost in my own thoughts. I’d almost forgotten why I was journeying down south. My life at that moment had become this window and this seat. We crossed a road, and in a flash I saw a mother with her toddler on the child seat of her cycle. She was waiting for the train to pass. In the moment our eyes met, something in my unconscious made a. Cleo trembled as Amit’s tongue flicked and swirled over her clit. She rotated her hips bringing her asshole to Amit’s mouth and he eagerly licked her tight little rosebud to the sound of her delightful moaning.Cleo’s cunt nectar flowed heavily onto Amit’s chin and chest as he tongued her asshole relentlessly. Amit realized that the women would have their way with him and that he was there only to amuse and satisfy them. ‘No matter’, he thought, ‘what a wonderful way to be had.’Amit sensed that. As he rested and regained his breath, the Gingerbread Man suddenly heard a wailing, carried on the breath of the breeze that crept around the windmill. But no, it was not the wind wailing, he was sure. And so, he stood up, and crept towards the nearest open window. He could hear somebody crying inside.“I say,” said the Gingerbread Man, “Is everything alright in there?”The sound of wailing stopped at once, and the heavy tread of somebody could be heard walking them across floorboards A fat. I moved back and sat on the floor against the wall and admired my new pet.I watched as shannon tryed to free her mouth from the ballgag only to realise that a key was needed.Still crying and looking very scared shannon turned her head towards me and pleaded for me to remove the gag."Before i romove the gag you need to know a few things". I smiled as i moved towards Shannon.Grabbing her hair hard until her eyes glued to mine. You my darling are a tease and a bitch.All you had to do was sit with.