The train was about to start. The old man seated opposite had started to sleep off , and the lady by the window and the boy next to her were still spe...king to each other .As the train started to move with a jerk , my friend positioned one of his legs , between the 2 legs of the lady , without touching them and pretended to read the newspaper he carried with him . The train started picking up speed , and with every motion of the train , I could see , my friends leg getting closer to touching the. I knew what she wanted. It was 10:30 Saturday night. I had just showered after my workout. I wanted sleep. I put on shorts, pulled a shirt on over my head, stepped into sandals. I went out the back door. As I walked past the small door leading into the back of the garage, light suddenly flooded out of it. “Get in here. Now.” I obeyed. She shut the door behind me. In the middle of the floor was a lift. The type of machine you drive the front wheels of a riding lawn mower up onto and. I find it hard to give up the memories, But ashes to ashes as I say" And dust to dust." Mike completed for her. He felt uncomfortable hearingabout a mother selling her sons things. "How much?" Mike asked.The woman looked at him for some time. Tears seemed to have been on her facenot too long ago."Take it. I don't want to upset you, but you look a lot like him.It seems fitting." Are you sure?" Mike asked, bewildered."Yes."Mike pulled himself out of the past. The system was pretty much as he. Jess was building up a heated intensity in her cunt, the fat long cock had rubbed her to submission. It clinched, squeezed the monster, she had a spine tingling shutter and geysered a series of squirts with each stroke of cock. The cocks in her mouth were removed and their owners stroked them furiously while watching her buck on the big cock buried in her gash. As she finished her draining explosion of cum both men shot milky loads across her body from chin to belly and beyond. Sam’s dark skin.