Ismiled and he responded.`Really hot day, man. I'm fucked out' he said,and then lay back and closed his eyes. As the train pulled out, heseemed to d...ze. But after a minute or so I was amazed to see him startto stroke the front of his satin shorts, at first very gently and thenmore firmly and insistently. All the time he kepthis eyes closed. Then he lifted one of his legs up to rest on the benchseat, and I could see up the leg of his shorts. I caught my breath,because underneath his. "And how is the sex?" he enquired."It's alright" she muttered."The truth Jenny" he urged. She looked into his eyes and said:"The truth is, he has a tiny cock and cums too quickly. The only orgasms I have had have been from my own hand" I was shocked. My wife had never said this to me, and here she was telling a complete stranger!"Have you ever sucked his cock?" Jeff asked."No, I always refused, because he won't lick my pussy" Jenny replied, reddening slightly. "He says that is dirty and. He started fucking me. I was feeling so pleasurable in my vagina that I could not hold my screams anyway. I was screaming in pleasure.-a…ah!-Sometimes, he laid on me and kissed me. When I turned my face to him, he kissed my lips. After a while, he got off of me. I turned to him, saying,-step lively position-We went to the short staircase in his house. We positioned ourselves and I started riding him, while he was playing with my boobs, kissing my back, shoulders, neck and lips as well. We were. "You're late Gordon; how can you possibly hope to control and discipline a horse when you are in need of it yourself? We shall have to change that." Gordon bumbled and fought for words, Elaine smiled and her pussy buzzed with anticipation at the silence. Gordon knew he had been waiting at the Lodge since a quarter to six, but had not had the courage, or inclination to question this vividly assertive woman. Elaine knew this also; she would make him hers in no time at all.Gordon was divorced from.