From there it was on to a short hallway and up to their door.After ringing the doorbell, I was greeted by a middle eastern looking man staring at me t...rough a chained door. After showing him their business card he let me in. He was a very cute looking guy in his early twenty's. The man was slim with black curly hair and a very tight ass. His accent was quite understandable and very sexy sounding. He introduced himself as Dennis. Being the horny bisexual that I am it was hard not to. She also joined us as it was a common thing in our house but she had only 2 pegs and said that, she is having a pain in legs so can I rub some oil on her legs. I was more than happy to do that, so I pour some oil on her legs and started to rub her beautiful sexy white legs, slowly I start to rub upper side of her legs exposing her milky white smooth thighs.In relaxation my mom was moaning in slow tone. I was getting aroused by that and slowly monster inside my head awaken and I kissed her upper. Pete really enjoyed the scene in the rearview mirror."You there, Phoebe?" He bluetoothed."Always, Boss. What's up?" The pixies. Stretch your snoopers and tell me when we get near any surveillance cameras or dashcams. The girls think the privacy curtains shield them, but the windshield glass is like a picture window." I can make the cameras malfunction if you wish." OK. You kill the cams and I'll warn the teens, but let them think the film is rolling. Speed dressing might become a new sport.. Although the carriage was almost deserted, I had a seat booking, so set about looking for number forty-nine which I hoped had one of the little tickets that slid into the top of the seat to help me find it. As I walked down the aisle, there were only a handful of seat booking slips so I didn't think mine would be hard to locate. Forty-nine was about a third of a way back down the carriage on the right, and was one of a group of four separated by a table. I put the toastie on the table, my bag.