I put out my hand towards her berth and stretched to touch her and I could not reach. She was on her back again.I got down and after checking all the ...o passengers I very slowly put my hand on her Breast. I was still for a few seconds. Then I gave her a squeeze. This woke her up and man she was angry. I rushed out towards the Toilets thinking that she will wake others. But to my amazement she followed me and she wanted to hit me. I ducked and opened the toilet door and I caught her hand and. They were happy times. The grass was greener, the light was brighter. ****** Helen continued to relate the story of her life to the pretty young woman beside her. She told her how shed moved into the studio loft soon after, and that summer Jonathan had painted picture after picture of her during the days and the nights had been spent consummating their passions. The nights of wonder, Helen described them as. One of their favourite paintings had been one of her, naked, on a rusty swing. Shed sat. I want to see you.”Blake pulled his cock out with a sucking sound and Morgan rolled over on his back. Blake re-positioned himself between his legs, lifting then so Morgan’s ass was raised to meet his cock. Without touching it he shoved it back in and resumed fucking, again watching his cock disappear and reappear from Morgan’s hot hole. He picked up speed again and fucked harder and faster, with shorter and jerky jabs. Morgan was jacking his cock, but Blake fell forward on top of him, trapping. Lynn cried out in pain.“Next time, his ass better be red inside and out,” Jensaid hitting her again.“Yes ma’am,” said Lynn as the blows rained on herasshole. “Please I’ll do better next time, I promise.Oh, please. She started crying promising to do a betterjob.”Jen finally ceased and sat on the toilet with Tom facein her pussy. “What do you say, boy toy.”“Please mistress, pee on my face.” Tom begged.Jen let loose peeing on.