And now Linda spoke up again, calling to her watching son: "Well, what about you, Marty, honey? There's room for one more in my pussy. Just crawl unde...neath me and stick it in. But that's up to you. It's my pussy, but it's your cock. You make up your own mind." Cut the bullshit, Mom!" Marty snapped. "How bad do you want it? Enough to beg me for it?" Yes," Linda pleaded, "please, Marty, please! You've just got to fuck me along with your cousin. One cock's not enough for my pussy. Pleeeease!"That. " What about your girlfriends?" I don't really know them that well. Those women live in the same building I do, and when they found out I was no longer in a relationship with Jake, they invited me to tag along." She suddenly realized that she had been deserted and looked around franticly for her so-called friends only to discover they had disappeared in the crowd. "Al, are they going to be OK?" she asked."I doubt it. That crowd will chew them up and spit them out, however some women like that.". I settled down in the back of the truck enjoying the warm breeze coming in through the open doorway. I took off the bra gratefully as the thin straps had cut into my shoulders and carefully laid the water filled balloons down on the ground. Using the other clothes as a pillow, I promptly fell fast asleep.It was still dark when I awoke to eerie silence. The train had obviously stopped and I assumed that we?d stopped in some passing loop. I felt my stiff ankle and then rolled over fast asleep. She moaned, not believing she was actually wanting more. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘fuck me.’ He did— with long, deep strokes. His face was buried in her hair. His hands squeezed her ass. He grunted with each push and she became wetter and wetter. She could feel the orgasm welling inside of her. Seconds before she knew she was going to come, the woman masturbating began to moan, ‘Yes! Yes! Oh my god!’ Caroline looked over. The woman’s massaged herself violently. Two fingers disappeared deep between her.