" As she continued to look at him, he made a face. "It is really rather an ugly story," he said. He proceeded to tell her exactly what had transpired....y the time he'd finished she was shaking her head in perplexity. "Unbelievable," she said. "His job is to protect us, and instead of doing that he sees it as an excuse to run amok down there regardless of the consequences to me and even the baby, and he actually tries to cut you down so he'll be free to do it." It was a thought in my mind when I. Then a lovely kinky thought struck, I would have to add an extra ingredient to thicken it up a bit. Being into natural cosmetics it gave me the best excuse to 'improvise'.....I padded as demurely as I could to the kitchen in that side tie bikini and selected two of the least ripe bananas I had. Heading back to the dressing table I picked up a towel on the way. Placing the towel on the dressing table stool, I kept my legs straight and together and bent at the waist, imagining the view my. He was the one who hit me in the stomach to stop me from screaming. I still see his smiling face every night and feel his fist land forcing my breath from my body. He winked at me and licked his lips."No please god this can't be happening to me again," I said silently.The train stopped and I was tempted to run, but he got up and stood in the doorway baring my way out. The train started again and he sat down in the spare seat beside me."Look who we have here," he leaned close to whisper in my. ..Oh lovely. He reached round and took my head kissing my turned lips, his other hand working my tits from my white bra. My swollen tits were aching but happy as he tweaked the fat nipples. He rode me like a stallion, now had lifted my flowery skirt up so the moon lit up my big flabby pale ass. He poked me hard with that big fat black poker. I knew how the fat foreskin pushed back in me and made his bell end sensitive as I gripped his fat shaft with my pussy. I was used to him and knew when he.