I just don't want you to hurt Bryan. He is a good man." Yeah, you're right. Bryan is a good man. He just does not know anything about women. He wants ...o be mothered. I refuse to raise another child. My kids are grown and I want to have fun now." I know, Amanda. If Bryan is not careful he is going to loose a great woman and a sexy lover."He drew her close and kissed her deeply. Then he sucked in one of her nipples, feeling it swell under his lips. Then he bit it, gently at first then harder,. My fantasy woman from the teen years almost begging me to rip roar in her ass with my 8-inch long and equally thick cock.Well, being a curious ass man like all men, I decided to oblige. I was so turned on as she got on her knees and shoulders in doggie position, with her head in the pillow and requesting to spit on her asshole before breaching her hole. Her ass was raised in the air, inviting my cock for a fucking. I did not want to hurt Sylvia, so not only I spit on her ass hole but also put. I knew she would not refuse completely as she had a liking for the drink.By now we were so close that she was almost stuck to me on my right side where her left arm was pressing to my right side of the chest and the left hand was on her lap. My right arm was now on her left arm almost touching the side of her left boob. I started slowly brushing the right arm to the side of her left boob as if it is touching due to the movement of the train. At first she was looking at me, when my arm brushed. ." The old guy fished in his painter's pants and released a pretty serious-looking piece of meat -- oh, it wasn't eighteen inches, or anything, but it was a good-sized hunk of flesh. "Don't mean much," the old guy said. "I got high blood pressure. The meds..." You won't, later," I told him. "Martin?" How big a man WAS Martin? He'd just hung himself, possibly... Martin sucked in a breath, let it out. "Dolly? You should inspect this..." He waved the guy forward.Dolly's eyes popped. "It's, umm...".