For his pains ... and our sins ... we greased Smythe's fist with a fifty pound note."It's too much, sir." Finding the place and unable to speak the la...guage?" He laughed ... but nodded. "You saved us many embarrassing situations, Sergeant Major ... We insist." We all scowled at him fiercely. He chuckled but the note ended up in his purse.Our tickets were in order ... our first-class compartment reserved. The girls huddled together ... women's secrets I suppose. I had other fish to fry. I walked. Let them think something else."We agreed to go back to my place because I had the bigger bed and bedroom and we could find a chair for Michelle to sit in while she watched us. She said that she wanted to spread her legs out and put them on each chair arm and rub her pussy. Maybe she'd use her Pocket Rocket.After getting back to my place, we had a drink before we moved into the bedroom, and we made some conversation. Mark had a bunch of questions because he was still confused why she was even. I’m good looking well built physique. I had some girl friends in my graduation and had sex with them very terrifically. But I felt that I was missing some important thing in my life that is none other than my mom.She is a good looking lady, house wife, with a charming fair skin I have lust on my mom from my child hood as I had a very large fantasy about sex my mom don’t had a habit of wearing bras and panties the blouse which my mom wear in home will be of very thin through which I can see her. He watched the excess drip off her chin and as his panting died smiled and rubbed his cock gently over her face, still dribbling semen, the purpose of which was lost on her. As usual they’d have a whisky and then she’d go on to her back without removing any more clothes because Benton wasn’t at all interested in tits or her butt. When they returned from the all-night restaurant and went to bed, Benton asked, ‘Did your new editor get a reasonable reception?’ ‘Didn’t Fargo brief you?’ ‘No,’.