Damn, it feels so fucking good.”“Good, I want it to feel good to you. It sure feels damn good to me, and I want you to feel just how good, it feel... to me.”“If you feel as good as I do, then I know just how good it does feel to you baby.”I made a few more strokes in and out, and then I started speeding up again, till I was fucking Maryann as fast as I could.Just before I did get to fucking Maryann as fast as I could, “Oh fuck me, I’m about to cum again, fuck.”“I want you to cum sexy. After you. I rammed my tongue into her tight pussy all the way as she bucked her butt up and down and hunched back and forth on my face.I could feel her pussy as she squeezed and gripped my tongue. I knew she was about to cum, and reached around to cup her firm young titties as she blasted her pussy juices all over me.She was like a cat as she twisted and turned to land with my dick head right at her swollen pussy. She smiled at me and took the head into her tight pussy with a wet plop.I reached up and. . Buddy! Wake up, it’s the last stop.”I opened my eyes to an elderly black man in a train conductor’s uniform tell me we were at Manhattan Beach and it took me moment to realize we were no longer in the eighteenth century.The sharp odor of cleaning bleach and faint hint of urine tickled my sensitive nostrils and I looked up at the older gentleman with what I was certain was the uncertainty of a person not quite sure of how he had arrived at the end of the line and feeling a good five or six. Diane blinked when Penny faded back into the past and Ned appeared in her stead. "Back so soon?" he said. "Didja get what ya wanted?" I'm not sure," Diane said. She summarized what she had seen."Huh," said Ned."She had his fucking number all right," Richie growled. "She knew what an asshole he was right from the start." Yeah, talk 'bout yer intuition. Amazin' that she even got him ta talk ta her at all." He did say he wasn't sure why he did it," Diane said. "Which I thought was really strange.".