. oh god but this is erotic. I glance at Amanda, her head is slumped forward on her chest. Why doesn't she wake up. they are right in front of her ......I move back. The colors are still there. The train is rocking...oh shit. am i asleep. what a dream. so erotic. or was it. I move my hand to my erection. I roll back slowly in case it wasn't a dream. I peak over edge look at amanda. She is up against wall with eyes half open. Her jeans are unsnapped and unzipped and her hand inside moving on her. Don was upstairs on the computer as usual, so it was just the two of us watching the tube. Tyler asked me how I was feeling, and I admitted that I was more than a bit sore all over. I was surprised when he offered me a massage, and I once again felt a shiver run through my body at the thought of being touched in an intimate way. The idea was certainly appealing, so I only made a halfhearted attempt to decline, but he insisted. On his instructions, I sprawled forward across the cushions and. I decided that moment, I should fuck hema, if i have any future chance.She then, Leaned forward and kissed him, and moving her hips in to and fro motion. He was lifting his dick up to get a better position. If 2-3 mins. She told something in his ears. and then, she got up.She came in front of me, She leaned forward while standing and started sucking my dick. And that fucker started to pump her from behind. He was pumping, she was sucking well. It was completely different. I closed my eyes and. She hoped her lips conveyed all of her longing, all of her pain, and all of her love. She squeezed his throbbing member with her inner muscles and felt him flex his organ back at her. She ground her mound against his pelvis while their tongues danced between their joined mouths. His hands slid down to her bottom, kneading the pliable flesh with callused fingers. His arms moved and lifted her about half way up his considerable length. Then his hips flashed up and skewered her innards once.