He was in his sixties and he and his wife, Nelda, were my second family. He and I went fishing together, and I had dinner with them once a week. I had...been going to take Melody to their house for dinner the day that Karen had ended her life.I met him for lunch at Gordy's and I unloaded on him. He listened, his blue-gray eyes never leaving my face. When I finished speaking, he reached across the table and gently swatted my cheek with his hand. "Son, stop feeling guilty. No matter how much you. With one hand between her legs and the other outstretched and grasping a cell phone, it was clear she was nearing the climax of one of her masturbatory livestreams, announcing and working up excitement for her next event. Her moans reached their peak--well after the train had stopped--letting the conductor finally pull himself away and begin letting his passengers depart.One by one, the people who had sat with him on the train grabbed their bags and walked down the stairs, off the car and onto. Slowly his cock slipped into me until I had all of him deep inside me, I kissed him again as he held my bum and slowly moved me up and down on his cock until I got a good rhythm going. This was my first time like this and he was the perfect teacher. As I rode his cock he held my bum making sure I didn’t stop and kissing me with the most perfect kisses, he pulled my skirt up so he could see his thick cock sliding in and out of his sister tight wet pussy when he stopped me fucking him. Sat in the. When she had made complete circuits of several aisles on her hands and knees she returned to where she had dropped her jacket. Then, as instructed, she put her head down on the floor, her forehead grazing the carpet. Her glasses immediately slipped down her nose and she removed them and put them to one side. Then, as He had ordered her to do, she slipped a hand inside her now extremely moist panties… and began to stroke herself. In her imagination she saw herself as He might see her. Oh god,.