"Ah, yessir, first class. You the only one in the car, so I's taking the liberty of upgrading you to a bedroom. You can call me George." the man said,...with a smile. John couldn't help but notice that the man's tag said his name was David, as he was led to the comfortable bedroom."I've taken the train many times, so you don't need to give me the tour," John smiled pleasantly."Thank you much, sir. You be letting me know if you be needing anything," he smiled as he bowed out.The car had yet to be. ?this nose will smell what I want, snort what I want, and take up it what I want it to.? He pinched my lower lip. ?These lips will be used for kissing anything I want them to, they will not bitch or complain, they will not speak, they will not dissapoint. They will be used for pleasuring me. Now stick out your tongue.? I quickly did so. ?this tongue will be used to lick anything I want it to, please whatever I want it to, taste what I want it to.? He let go and squeezed my. He feasted his eyes upon her pussy; bald, musky, with a small strip of bright red hair, framing her slit. She was moist already, and he lowered his head to her, inhaling her and dragging his tongue into her. She writhed with his tongue, bucking his face. He continued to suck her clit, lapping up her sweet juices as she begged for more. He felt guilty for not giving her as much oral as she would have liked but he had to feel her from the inside. He pulled her to the end of the desk and gently. I stood under the warm water and relived what had happened. Did I really suck my first cock? Did I eat a second load of Mark's cum from his wife's pussy? The worse part is that I DID wreck my step dad's car and how in the world was I going to get that fixed? I know Mark said he would help me but would he really help? I had no other choice but to trust him.I stepped out of the shower and was embarrassed to see Susan standing there waiting for me. I guess I should not be so modest especially.