She weakly pulled her hand from her skirt and clutched the pole. She could barely hold on – her hand was slick with pussy juice.He released her sor... tit and moved his hand up to cradle her face. Then he gently kissed her cheek as he slid his greasy cock out of her battered ass. “Good girl.” Suddenly, he pulled back and stepped away, leaving her weaving against the movement of the train. She sagged into the pole for support.She barely noticed the hiss of the doors opening between the two. She had always been his favorite niece back before ... back before his sister-in-law and her husband were killed.Have I really been that nasty to her? he thought, emotionally distraught, I know Krista can be a total bitch, but I’m not like that, am I? Am I? Oh god, what have I done?“She says she-”“Can’t think of a reason, yes I got it this time,” Justin replied, “So if the point of this phone call isn’t to talk to my niece, what is the reason?”“Well,” John replied, “The first thing is I want to. I went back to the barn and washed the blood out of the loader and put it away.I walked back up to the house and cleaned up all the small blood spots in the room and bagged all the rags I used then put my boots and coveralls in the bag.I went to the shower and cleaned up then got dressed. I took the bag of rags and clothes out to the incinerator and burned them. That just left Darrin's car out front. The keys were still in it so I drove it out to a storage shed and put it inside till tomorrow.. They kept making out and it grew hotter. Soon they were rubbing against each others body, caressing intimately and making sounds like they were in heat. Joan started humping his legs and making more sex sounds. They were clinging to each other and obviously in lust. They got into a 69 position and the room soon filled with the soft sounds of licking and sucking and with the smell of sweat and cunt. Joan rolled him over on his back. She raised herself over his cock and teased him by rubbing him.