“That camp counselor is such a creepo," Leigh said, to no one in particular, with a bit of a yawn.Michelle nudged her ribs hard. “See, even you ar... falling asleep and bored." Ouch, I am not! Don't be such a mean bitch."Michelle chuckled and held a baggy to her friend’s nose roughly. “Smell that. Does a mean bitch bring this?" The pungent scent of weed filled the small room.Both looked over at Beth checking her reaction but she was just staring at the screen looking bored.Beth was the perceived. I could only hope that I could beat the station master. When I was done I grabbed my carry-on bag and raced to the exit. The station master raised his tone the moment I stepped off the train onto the platform. I breathed a sigh of relief. I was the last one to leave the station. My hotel was located near the train station and I had been given clear directions to it. About 150 feet ahead of me was a young girl pushing a wheelchair. Being a lecherous bachelor I took note of her graceful movements. Suffice it then to say that Leah cruelly and unjustifiably jilted me! In my bitterness of spirit, I swore that if I ever had an opportunity of getting hold of her, I would make her voluptuous person recompense me for my disappointment and that I would snatch from her by force the bridegroom's privileges that I so ardently coveted. But I had to dissemble! Leah and I had many mutual friends to whom this rupture was unknown.We were therefore constantly meeting each other, and if I gave her the. As he close to my bum he pulled my cheeks apart and I felt his tongue dart around my asshole, then I felt his finger run around and suddenly he was fingering me.After a couple of minutes he took his finger out and I felt something bigger take its place, as he rubbed the tip of his cock on my anus MY cock was getting slightly harder with anticipation. He pulled my cheeks apart in a rough manner then I felt him, his 8” smashed up me, God it was painful but once he got into a steady rhythm it was.