And the clock was ticking. I checked my phone: it had already been an hour and a half. I needed to decide and do it quickly. The thought of taking it ...ff and going on about my day as if I hadn’t gotten the box left me feeling lonely and a little sad. But the thought of clicking the lock was intoxicating, but also frightening.I looked down at my/her cock as it pressed against the cage. The lock through the tip of the support shaft dangling open, and all I had to do was push it shut, and then go. Her breasts are swaying up and down when she moves, what a hot and beautiful sight. Eve takes my dick again in her hand and moves the cockhead towards Wynn’s pussy. Wynn comes a bit forward, so that Eve can move the head of my cock along the slid to the clit.“Doesn’t that feel great Wynn?” she asks.Wynn closes her eyes. “Mmmmmm,” she says.Then Eve points my cock towards the opening of the vagina. Wynn moves further forward and I feel my cock smoothly slide inside. How warm and wet it is there.. I was in seventh heaving on hand on her naked thighs and moving around on her pussy other on her naked boobbss….Suddenly then I notice that it came in compartment and was asking every one tickets . I didn’t wanted to get caught in that situation so pulled m y hand out and waked up her and asked her to get up as it should not see us in this situation she got up and I went there and should him ticket. he went off she was alone seated on seat every body else was sleeping I felt urgently to peee as. She placed her head in her hands and whispered, "Baahumbug! I need something special to happen to me, to rekindle my joyous Christmas spirit." She giggled and smirked, "Like that's going to happen."She decided to head into the kitchen and see what was good to eat in the refrigerator. Once there, she spotted some eggnog made with rum, poured a cup, and then grabbed the rum and added a bit more to the mix. After all maybe it would warm up her spirit.She waltzed back into the living room, over to.