I pulled my cock from her mouth and blew my load on her chin and flat little chest .She started to rub my sperm into her nipples while licking her chi...." what are you faggot" i said as i slapped my cock on her cheek."Im daddies little slut" You want more dont you " Please daddy" Fuck her boys" i said to our little crowdTwo guys wasted no time pulling her back and lifting her on a table .Within seconds her legs where held in the air and a guy slid between her thighs and began to fuck her by. Instead, all was quiet and sedate, with few people waiting on the long rows of curved mahogany benches.Martha sat in a pleated black skirt and white blouse near the newsstand in the center of the lobby. She was reading a magazine. At the sound of my footsteps she looked up and smiled, put her magazine aside, and rose to meet me halfway. She gave me a long warm hug.She whispered a happy "Hi, hon." And I almost choked. But I showed little of it. Heroes didn't cry. The sons of Silver Star winners. Anyway, it was not my concern and closed my eyes to catch some sleep. I heard the lady calling me and I opened my eyes to see the grouchy old man sleeping on her lap now. I felt pity for her. “Sir, if you don’t mind can I come and sit over there,” lady requested showing the vacant seat next to me.I had thought of sleeping in the twin seat and the lady was ruining it. Without any alternative, I just nodded and moved to the window seat making space for her to sit. The lady gently lifted the old. “I was at State. We both ran track, and had a great time at it. Man, college was a wild time.” She gave her a knowing look. “I envy you just starting out in it.” They sat facing each other on the couch with a foot or two between them. Jill laid her arm across the back rest casually, just beside Kathy’s shoulder. “When I graduated I stayed with the team as an assistant for a year before getting a job selling apparel.” She touched Kathy’s shoulder, pulling on her jacket. “You guys are now.