“Give me that wet cunt, baby. Yeah, give it up easy for me.”She felt her eyes bulge wide. She wasn’t easy. She wasn’t that kind of girl!“Jus... stop,” she muttered again. “Please stop.” The train wheels rumbled on. She was right up against the glass and could see graffiti on the tunnel walls.“You’re the one fucking my fingers, you whore.”“I’m-I’m not,” she meekly gasped, but she knew it was true. She was wiggling her ass up and down his fingers, helping him finger-rape her needy cunt right there. As i shook his hand and gave him a room key i told him i now owned his wife until he wanted her back. Until then i was going to use her as my own personal meathole. without any objections i backup to address my holes. I got real close and gave her a kiss on the cheek while pulling her hair just above her neck ever so slightly since the bar was crowded. as a slight moan comes out of her mouth i tell her she's my piece of meat and has to do anything i want. as he bows her head i make her repeat. I began to make out the ridge of her lip between the back-and-forth of each breath drawn in, and the hot, wet exhale. She let it touch the middle of her tongue just before she brought her lips around me, my body crushing a little.I felt the pinch of her teeth as I unexpectedly thickened inside her mouth. She sucked me tight and slow as she took me out. With one hand I felt her pull back hard on my skin, a dull pressure, and I fight it, flexing with as much power as I can. She lets loose as she. "I know I'm old, but I'm not stupid, and I'm not a child whining about 'are we there yet?' How long? Numbers, not adverbs."He looked uncomfortable. "Ma'am, I can't narrow it down to a day, it depends on a lot of things." As she continued to glower at him he finally relented. "Well, if we keep on at our present acceleration I'd say another eight weeks or so, maybe nine, that range." What?" she fairly shrieked. That would be far too late, if they went at all it would be only to share Eden's fate.