He watched his wife lower her head to my crotch. I could feel her breath accross my skin. She began kissing my pussy, her tongue touching me gently. I...put my hands on hers. She began licking me gently and slowly. I closed my eyes wanting to feel her and ignore her husband in the room. ‘Open your eyes whore!’ he shouted at me. I opened them immediately and could see him staring at his wifes ass which began to wiggle as she kissed me harder. I gripped her hands tighter when she put her tongue. ." I think you like it a lot."I nod, panting hard as he rhythmically thrusts into me."I'm going to see if you can take something bigger..."My eyes are wide but I nod, wanting this so badly. He rolls me onto my front, my tits pressing into the thick carpet, hands still cuffed behind me, my ass in the air. I feel so vulnerable, spread wide for his use. As he eases the butt-plug out of me I wonder what he might be putting in, how much bigger it might be...Then I feel him start to enter me and I. . Mom did that to more than one of her men, an' I KNOW that some of them did that to her, too." She nestled into my chest. "'S why I watched YOU and talked to Mizz Helen about you. I didn't want one of THOSE." I worried, too, little girl." I know ... that whole 'jailbait' thing..." she turned her face to mine. The sad look started to show a little sunshine. "You decided different, though..." I had difficulty rationalizing 'jailbait' with somebody understanding the idea of imaginary numbers." I. The train stops at Main Station and people force themselves onto the crowded train, leaving no room for movement. The person in front of him keeps bumping against him, pressing his bladder. I reach down my pants to stroke my aching cock. Thinking of Jarrod is making me hard and precum is dripping down my shaft. I try to type one-handed but struggle to avoid errors. I close my eyes and enjoy the way my dick feels in my hand. I enjoy myself for a moment. Not wanting to finish yet I let go of my.