"That's right, weare having a party in the house you live in and you're not invited. Howdoes that feel?" I tried to stay positive. "Fine miss, that's ...kay." Tobe honest, being a girl at a house party is not something I ever reallywanted to do anyway.4 hours later and I was tied to a chair and gagged, in nothing but mylingerie and heels, locked in my room. The house was an uproar ofactivity, these girls really knew how to host a party. Music was blaringloudly on both floors of the house, I could. I slowly started to rub his thighs. He was enjoying it.I then moved my hands towards his cock. It was erect and hard as a rock. I started massaging it over his pants. It went for more than 10 mins then the train was about to reach Alappuzha and he moved to opposite seat.Only a few people were near us when the train left Alappuzha. He then asked me to come near the door and he then stood up and walked near the door.To avoid getting noticed, I followed him after few mins and he was waiting near. “When I’m around you, I’m pretty well always hard, or becoming hard. There’s always something going on.” The Goddess’s gift to Thompson a while back had caused him to be hard whenever he was around a woman who wanted him hard. He’d never have to worry about erectile dysfunction. But on the other hand, he sometimes found himself rampant when he least expected it.“Well, I’m not looking for sex this morning, Dad. You worked me over pretty hard last night, and I think we fucked again just before. As I looked at it, I saw the inner lips hanging out a full inch, I put my finger, two, then three fingers up her cunt easily. It was enormous. It shocked me, having never seen such a cunt before I am quite sure. She meanwhile did nothing but jerk, and wriggle her arse about, shouting out, “Fuck me, — put your prick in, — fuck me, — fuck me.”The look of her thing, its size, and her manner so shocked me, that my prick refused its work, and I told her so. She jumped off of the bed, fell on her.